Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Scars Run Deep , by - Problematic. Release date: 20.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Scars Run Deep |
| This that beat go ballistic on |
| Next at bat but there’s no baton |
| I’ve been demonstrating to the youth an inspiration |
| I ain’t really tryna fit in cause I don’t belong |
| Label me a genius like my name Ray Charles |
| Did it on my own with no referral |
| I hope that you know that up until now |
| Been a warmup man I’m really 'bout to go wild |
| Enough with the critics, top line gimmicks |
| Spit it so divine for the next 4 minutes |
| Back and forth in my mind like tennis |
| Who the hell are you to judge, only God my witness |
| I need a bad bitch that go both ways |
| Plus a king size bed where my queen can lay |
| A platinum plaque and a Billboard? |
| Hey! |
| Wouldn’t that be cool? |
| You should probably clout chase |
| I need something to get out this slump |
| With these bad habits can’t break this rut |
| Everybody so jealous where I come from |
| Still fighting through the pain activate that pump |
| No disrespect when I state these facts |
| Shouts out to Crypt and No Life Shaq |
| But reaction channels simply won’t react |
| To artists like me cause the views not stacked |
| But I’m a man on a mission |
| Understand I’ll advance with a plan that’s forbidden |
| When I write get hyped so amped start sinning |
| You don’t like my style? |
| Don’t God damn listen |
| I remember those days when I had no pot to piss in |
| Know we’ve come a long way but there still is something missing |
| Stay lyrically insane murder any competition |
| Now I’m riding that wave like I’m in Hawaii surfing |
| (Not a fuck given!) |
| My scars run deep |
| Scars run deep |
| Man I’m so unique |
| Still waiting for the day that happiness gonna come and dawn on me |
| Wait no… |
| It’s never gonna happen |
| How the hell did I lose my passion? |
| Get back to the lab stop slacking |
| Work best when I’m pissed so savage |
| Gotta keep running |
| Gotta keep running |
| With my feet on solid ground every time I come around |
| I just gotta keep running |
| Gotta keep running |
| Gotta keep running |
| I’ve been at the tippy top |
| Ain’t no way Ima flop |
| I just gotta keep running |
| It’s Nic nac paddy wac rapper with a six pack |
| Even if I’m putting out trash getting my bag |
| Sorta getting sidetracked |
| Tell me where my mind’s at? |
| Mental health matters, empathetic? |
| Yes I’m that |
| Stop comparing me to NF, I am not him |
| If we collaborated that would be enticing |
| Shouts out to the realest on the map |
| Talking Real Young Swagg, Vin Jay and Dax |
| Tell your boy Sik World we needa do a song |
| Bet we would blow it up like some fucking napalm |
| B-Mike's dope and my homeboy Lyst |
| If someone wants to cross me be my guest |
| I never would imagine that it’d be like this |
| If I was in your shoes I’d too be pissed |
| Like Kobe in the clutch I cannot miss |
| Haters praying on my downfall, won’t regress |
| I’m… going H.A.M. |
| with the multi syllables |
| I’m far from original so dark and subliminal |
| The beast unleashed I’m gone to the pinnacle |
| And when I face defeat I’m kicking back literal |
| Staying optimistic through the toughest times |
| When I’m reminiscing I don’t feel alright |
| So I get a pen and pad, hop up on the mic |
| Just conveying to the fans what my life is truly like (Uh) |
| My scars run deep |
| Scars run deep |
| Man I’m so unique |
| Still waiting for the day that happiness gonna come and dawn on me |
| Wait no… |
| It’s never gonna happen |
| How the hell did I lose my passion? |
| Get back to the lab stop slacking |
| Work best when I’m pissed so savage |
| Gotta keep running |
| Gotta keep running |
| With my feet on solid ground every time I come around |
| I just gotta keep running |
| Gotta keep running |
| Gotta keep running |
| I’ve been at the tippy top |
| Ain’t no way Ima flop |
| I just gotta keep running |
| I’ve been staying to myself I’m a lone wolf |
| Agitated so I write up in my notebook |
| Em paved the way, now I’m about to elevate |
| To another level you can simply never emulate |
| Always in my element like the letter O |
| Wanna know how I’ve been? |
| Kinda feeling low |
| So frustrated I just can’t contain it |
| Then I pick apart my thoughts wonder how I’d make it?! |
| I’m thankful for the fans and support I get |
| But the weight up on my shoulders feel like two ton bricks |
| Never satisfied getting paid for my art, bottom line |
| Been a little bitter but I will meet bliss |
| Everyday I’m getting better told myself I won’t surrender |
| You’re remaining obsolete as I’m planning my endeavours |
| Did it all without a mentor then I made a little cheddar |
| I’m a schizophrenic living with a short fused temper |
| Gotta reload high as libido |
| No time to talk, just hi, bye, finito |
| Green up on me like God damn casinos |
| Y’all want the smoke? |
| I’m arsine so lethal |
| World all around is just so deceitful |
| One for the grind and one for my people |
| Pray through these times like I’m in cathedral |
| 10k on likes you might get a sequel… |