Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Success, artist - Aesop Rock. Album song I Phantom, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mello
Song language: English
Success |
This is rock bottom y’all, I never expected it In order to be businesslike you must meet the prerequisite |
Leave your culture at home, smile, don’t be too proud, too wild |
You may suffer, just don’t cry out loud |
This notion of proffesionalism is like an exorcism |
Forced to give your life away while you’re earnin’a livin' |
These thoughts had stopped me from rejoinin’the work force |
but now the situation I’m in, just seems to hurt more |
Maybe it wont be bad, maybe it’ll be good |
I could use a little structure in my life, maybe I should |
Take my suit and tie out of the closet |
Try shinin’my shoes and brush the fuckin’dust off of my wallet |
Let’s consider the prospects, make a couple phone calls |
Now so many interviews you know I got next week |
I’m strictly goin’from the bottom to the peak |
I’m ready focused and determined to get back on my feet |
Daddy had a name tag that said, Busy Working |
Mommy had a milk carton that said, Missing Person |
John had a new baseball glove, with nobody to learn with |
That’s oil and water trying to mix on the same surface |
I got a job at a business place I chose not to name |
Ask me how did I achieve this so quick? |
Yes you may |
Back when I was compiled a stunning resume |
I didn’t value way back then, but boy it helped today |
I’m pushin’every single thought of rebellin’away |
I’m workin’real hard, and my pockets are swellin', and hey |
Can you believe I met the girl of my dreams, I swear she’s meant for me We’ve been together over 2 years, goin’on 3 |
We married on our 4th anniversary |
Bought a house and turned a room into a nursery |
For the bouncin’baby that we’re expecting in June |
I sat in that delivery room from noon, to noon |
24 hours of labour then the nurse asked me his title for the paper |
You know, so the government can chase ya' |
First name: John, Last name: Insignificant |
I’m smiling like a proud dad; |
I got the birth certificate |
Go to the house and here’s my and I looked around and nothing’s good enough for her or him |
So my 8 hour days became 9; |
9 slid up to 10; |
a subtle slip up to 11 and then |
And after a 12 hour day, I too little energy to say 'I love you’to my baby |
Or play daddy to J, and I thought this was the way |
o be a husband and a father |
I guess I could’ve looked in her eyes, and seen I lost her |
But it wasn’t my fault, I’m workin’hard, it couldn’t be |
I’ve been successfully existing as a member of this family |
I was so convinced the household had to always be complete |
I didn’t realize the only thing that’s missing is me There was never any talk of divorce |
I can’t believe how focused I was in the face of such a huge potential loss |
Thought I signed a greivance with the boss |
In fact, I was mad at my wife, as if she’s trying to knock me off course |
But I still visited the florist, to get her flowers |
(When the last time I did this?) Hmm. |
not since our wedding shower |
I got home and I was greeted by the fact we’d been deleted |
I was someone that my wife and child thought they no longer needed |
And before I could say, 'Where's John?' |
I looked down and he was clingin’to her arm |
I realized-ed that I’m wrong |
I blacked out and by the time I came to, they were gone |
But somehow I sat and shook my head, and then I carried on And I still completed 3 weeks of work, before my breakdown |
The ambulances came and I got medicine to take now |
And it’s hard to get a job when you been treated and released |
So both my relationship and my career had deceased |
It took years to put myself together, peice by peice |
And thank God I found a woman that’s propitiate with me And I’ll never let this happen again, it’s not to be |
I’m ready focused and determined to get back on my feet |
Daddy had a name tag that said, Busy Working |
Mommy had a milk carton that said, Missing Person |
John had a new baseball glove, with nobody to learn with |
The oil left the water and the water kept searchin' |