Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Work In Progress, artist - Spose. Album song Why Am I So Happy?, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Preposterously Dank Entertainment
Song language: English
Work In Progress |
I’m a work in progress |
I might just work forever |
I know the sun is shining behind this cloudy weather |
And I, I’m not perfect |
But I’m, I’m getting better |
I’m a work in progress, I might just work forever |
I don’t know |
I can’t help but feel like I’m destined to do this but I’m in my way |
I’m working it, working it, working it, working it every day |
I chiseled the sculpture, I take a look at it, that ain’t how I planned it |
I might need to switch my perspective and view from a whole 'nother vantage |
Cause some of the things you could say about me would be true, and be |
disparaging |
I hope I don’t leave none of those traits to my daughters when I die in their |
inheritance |
I’m a bright spark in a dark room, I’ll persevere, that’s how I’m built |
I won’t wait, I will work till I’m great, I made more mistakes than my grammy |
made quilts |
I am part one, wait for part two |
Got my leg in the door in '04 from my dreaming, was screaming «somebody record |
me» |
I promise I will be dope when I’m forty |
Now I got my whole body in the room, bitch |
Sorry I called you a bitch |
I get excited, I’m talking my shit |
I feel like Kanye but white and not rich |
I am a desk full of stuff, stacked |
Agressive, a muskrat |
I will stretch, I will touch, tap |
I’m a sketch, I’m a rough draft |
But I’m wide awake, and I’m tossing and turning |
And I can’t sleep at times |
Got my family on my mind |
And I’m gon' work until they never have to work no more |
I don’t know what to think, they put out a tape every month |
Maybe it’s them, or maybe it’s me, or maybe I don’t write enough |
But when you only write what you feel |
Sometimes it kinda gets tough |
Cause the world is moving so fast |
And I’m not feeling so young |
I was just a kid, say 17, and I entered in a new world, never had a plan |
Face bare, so was the planner, saw my old man pimp himself out the truck for |
not enough bucks |
He said, «Son, it’s gonna be tough, at least I gave you a work ethic and some |
manners» |
Maybe got the manners from my mother, now I gotta fill the cupboards when you |
hammer for the supper |
They told me we work in the cold and the snow and the rain, welcome to Maine |
Fresh out of grade twelve, not getting paid well, walking on eggshells |
Eight years later, couple tapes and a record |
Between being on the road and being up at the same time that I’m getting home |
It feels like I work forever |
Young, good, gotta do better |
Two little dudes like a mirror made of pressure |
I could never ever give the minimal of effort |
I know she got me, rich, broke or whatever |
I consider it never, I’d rather have less than a drip in the desert |
Did not ever stitch in the dresser, or listen to Ke$ha |
I work when I’m sick and I’m hurt till I’m better |
Cause money is money, you can’t never make enough and can’t pay attention to |
them, they saying nothing |
If they not down unless something big comes around, then there’s nothing up for |
discussion |
That’s everybody, me included, I’m turning up, like the heat’s included |
They’re complaining about no savings to make these payments but still I’m |
changing |
I’m a work in progress |
I might just work forever |
I know the sun is shining behind this cloudy weather |
And I, I’m not perfect |
But I’m, I’m getting better |
I’m a work in progress, I might just work forever |
I don’t know |
I can’t help but feel like I’m destined to do this but I’m in my way |
I’m working it, working it, working it, working it every day |
I chiseled the sculpture, I take a look at it, that ain’t how I planned it |
I might need to switch my perspective and view from a whole 'nother vantage |