Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Unplug , by - ¡MAYDAY!. Song from the album Believers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.07.2013
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Unplug |
| If we’re all connected then how do I unplug |
| How do I break free from all these drugs that I love? |
| Tryna find a place in heaven next to the sun |
| And hope that I’m awake the day the end finally comes |
| If we’re all connected then how do I unplug |
| How do I break free from all these drugs that I love? |
| Tryna find a place in heaven next to the sun |
| And hope that I’m awake the day the end finally comes |
| Everybody wanna think they free |
| All the while they locked in tightly |
| Livin for the rush, quick on the clutch |
| I’ve been low and I’ve been fucked up |
| I’ve been rich and I’ve been a bum |
| Seen it all and I snorted once |
| Roll it up and smoked it in blunts |
| On the road for what seemed like months |
| When I get up in the morning gotta greet the sun and stretch out these lungs |
| Some pay a high price for they ones |
| But not me, I’m a hard headed not to puff to fly off the cuff |
| But not us, I’m tired of fighting shadows in the dusk |
| Moving on but I gots no rush |
| Guess I’m in love with the pain, what can I say? |
| And I put this on my mama |
| It’s death before dishonor |
| I’ve been living by a code, it’s been extinct to these fake prima donnas |
| We piranhas, we survivors |
| We some unemployed 9 to 5'ers |
| Tryna express the pain that’s inside us |
| Tryna touch some gold just like Midas |
| Fuck what these haters gonna say |
| They hate themselves more than they hate me |
| No more trying to save face |
| Mr. Nice Guy died with EMJ |
| And I’m still yelling where you’ve been |
| While I give em all a taste of they medicine |
| Maybe one day I’mma see my friend |
| But until then I’mma say. |
| If we’re all connected then how do I unplug |
| How do I break free from all these drugs that I love? |
| Tryna find a place in heaven next to the sun |
| And hope that I’m awake the day the end finally comes |
| If we’re all connected then how do I unplug |
| How do I break free from all these drugs that I love? |
| Tryna find a place in heaven next to the sun |
| And hope that I’m awake the day the end finally comes |
| How do I unplug from the people I’ve been connected to for the longest? |
| Niggas that I’ve been rocking with from the beginning of time |
| Knowin damn well they ain’t the strongest |
| I ain’t perfect, far from Jesus |
| But I’m tryna change my global ovation |
| Things playin over and over and over |
| Inside of my head but I can’t change the station, Nathan damn |
| Maybe this blunt will help |
| A little kush but I ain’t smoked in about ten years |
| Used to move with a multitude of men |
| But now I’m down to about 10 peers |
| All my tears gone with beers |
| I ain’t equipped to deal with the way it really feels |
| I’m plugged in to the outer-net |
| What I’m really popping up is in the really really real no |
| Some do coke to try to escape |
| Some drink away the pain and rush to get baked |
| Shit, I gotta resist that |
| Gotta figure out what I’m really pissed at |
| My uncle told me the way the long life is to live yo life stress free |
| So I turn the other cheek and pretend like everything is everything but this |
| shit still stress me |
| What am I to do? |
| How am I to beat that? |
| It’s like I live where the lies and the cheats at |
| And the good guys seem to finish last |
| And I haven’t figured out how I’m gonna defeat that |
| I’m just gonna do me regardless |
| Living the best life’s always the hardest |
| Tryin to chase after tomorrows |
| And disconnect and connect with our father |
| If we’re all connected then how do I unplug |
| How do I break free from all these drugs that I love? |
| Tryna find a place in heaven next to the sun |
| And hope that I’m awake the day the end finally comes |
| If we’re all connected then how do I unplug |
| How do I break free from all these drugs that I love? |
| Tryna find a place in heaven next to the sun |
| And hope that I’m awake the day the end finally comes |
| Is it me you grieve? |
| Or just the reason’s key? |
| You can be free to flee but please just do it vis-à-vis |
| Unplugged from negatives like it’s the only option, kid |
| But just grow up and speak this shit |
| Don’t do me like Robert did |
| Trike try for fowl |
| But above the other ruckus |
| He wasn’t even man enough to be a motherfucker |
| Digital deviant, the predatory pedophile |
| Who’s metamorphis set a pile of shit up under my bed of files |
| You’ve met him out |
| Getting drunk and smothering women, chedda-style |
| Poking up under the devil’s isles |
| You’re joking, brother would never foul, psych! |
| Wrong, terminate the fact you even give a damn |
| Punch him dead in his Facebook, I’m down by where my limits land |
| Wait, cause here’s the fuckin' kicker man |
| See I got mental pics for life so why’d I even block your Instagram? |
| I’m killin' links to blink and thin the fam |
| They just connect us to direct us so I’ll never fully skip your RAM! |
| If we’re all connected then how do I unplug |
| How do I break free from all these drugs that I love? |
| Tryna find a place in heaven next to the sun |
| And hope that I’m awake the day the end finally comes |
| If we’re all connected then how do I unplug |
| How do I break free from all these drugs that I love? |
| Tryna find a place in heaven next to the sun |
| And hope that I’m awake the day the end finally comes |