Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Addlerall, artist - Rav.
Date of issue: 18.12.2015
Song language: English
Addlerall |
She was my bank of insecurities |
I was a bag of immaturity |
She was the Vicodin curing me |
Yo, why do I make this shit sound like a eulogy? |
They were the badges of my purity |
But they became the barriers skewing me |
From the path that I chose willingly |
And still my wrath weakens me currently |
But I’ve got a goal, so I can’t waste time |
Man I’ve got to go, crossing obstacles |
Not for profits, or products from a Prada store |
Nor pride, or a prize like a pot of gold |
My daddy went to Oxford |
He made a lot of money |
He thinks I’ve used him for it |
That’s what he’s told my mommy |
And that’s what mommy told me when I told her that I’m leaving to America |
Pursuing my dreams, your son’s a demon |
But I ain’t mad at y’all, we’re incompatible |
Choking on the adderall |
Smoking dope, the grass is tall |
Weaponized delusion til the truth is hard to recognize |
Spinning it out of control, beholden to this web of lies |
Peter Parker picked the path, now pay the toll |
Paint a proper picture packaged by the promise in a soul |
Pat the pockets, pack the bowl |
Then back to practicing, to grow |
The passion acting like it’s rationed |
That’s a tad irrational |
But that’s the goal |
In fact it’s half the actual |
Battle, get up, rattle off |
A billion little addled thoughts till it’s over |
Make a spot to wind down |
Break it off of right now |
And get closer |
To building bridges from the bricks of the decisions that exist |
But it’s no sure |
Things sing songs about the same dreams long before we came |
Seems all these labels playing with the psyche |
The fortitude that’s forged is due to facing the unlikely |
Shit, I don’t even know what that means |
Yeah, that’s all I got to say |