Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Before and After, artist - Lyrics Born. Album song Later That Day..., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.04.2018
Record label: Mobile Home
Song language: English
Before and After |
This is hard for me to write it’s difficult to express this |
Its heavy on my shoulders and the weight gets relentless |
The story of brothers and a beautiful friendship |
And how relations get strained with pressure and tension |
Who’s wrong, correct, so, so, subjective |
You look back its hard cos the mind gets adventurous |
Dates get mixed up facts disconnected |
The only thing you remember is the feeling that you’re left with |
It started as a blessing |
Now you could write this off as luck or one of life’s coincidences |
But at some point you think god damn what are the chances |
People with similar interests and influences |
Coming together at that moment to form a kinship |
It’s like you knew that you was brothers before your conception |
Even if you’re not a spiritual person I admit shit |
At that point I wasn’t but at some point it sets in It be foolish to dismiss this as coincidence |
Now this shit is different, somewhere this is written |
Be part of a mission, this shit is predestined |
Closer than close like flesh is to tendon |
Share my 50 cent bag of chips with my freshman |
Half a half a gas station sandwich no question |
Talking shit to me well then talking shit to him then |
Family is sacred it must be protected |
Family is sacred and it must be protected |
Over time I don’t know what happens something got infected |
People grow in different ways at different rates I guess |
It ridiculous, little shit it suddenly gets big shit |
Lapses in communication, glitches in the system |
He said that she said what nobody said shit |
But you’ll never know cos everyone’s passive aggressive |
I sit down smoke pow wow how everyone said shit |
People cease to make the effort to get to the essence |
Peep this shit out though this shit is really twisted |
Funny thing is that you and I do it every minute |
We take it in rhetoric every time somebody says shit |
Against us stock piling every little incident |
What’s stupid is all the bullshit that’s circulating |
Could be fixed in an instant with simple conversation |
But you know how pride is A bitch with her fist clenched |
That mixed with the fat drama gets addictive |
Wounds need dressing and they don’t receive attention |
It snowballs and festers and creates resentment |
People demonise each other brave discontentment |
But nobody could’ve been prepared for the next step |
The nature of the predator is calculated pensive |
Waiting in the brush patiently revving they engines |
Despite the colour that they got all they see is crimson |
Waiting for they prey to become desperate defenceless |
Outside is always over just beyond the fences |
Today the gate is open though today they make an entrance |
Friendly at first laughs jokes like we best friends |
Slowly though you start to see they become hidden agendas |
Nine to five one day insecure self perceptions |
Shines a spotlight on all those paranoid self perceptions |
Things begin to heat up everyone’s already stretched thin |
How could you be well how could you be so deceptive |
Any second now someone will snap like a bread stick |
And what once was simply dissolves like a breath mint |
Just like that you start to ask yourself questions |
Is this really worth all the emotion and depressment |
Do the benefits and perks outweigh the pressure |
Let me step back give this relationship assessment |