Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Some Days , by - Stevie Stone. Song from the album Black Lion, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 06.08.2020
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Some Days |
| Some days I fill myself up with so much rage |
| I can’t handle these motions |
| Babe I just let it build up until it’s too much |
| Sometimes I keep myself awake all night |
| Picking through pieces of my old life |
| Cause we tend to live in the pain |
| 'Til it drives us insane |
| 'Til it explodes like a bullet inside of your brain |
| Hits you like a wave |
| And the next thing you know you’re supposed to be okay okay |
| But I’m not okay okay |
| I was on days dires in it |
| A fetal being |
| Caught up a way if I confide up in them |
| To play the fool make me nauseous |
| If I greet it I’ma be exhausted |
| In these trials |
| In peak hours |
| Different streams wit complete showers |
| By any any means I’m at least sour |
| Act peachy cream up in front of thousands |
| Migrated |
| We the greatest |
| Pencil out the profit |
| Proper data |
| We been gaming up time ain’t it |
| Tight rope |
| Postdate it |
| Seeped in deep route |
| Building up a rage ease thou |
| Cover up my wound bleed out |
| Some days |
| These vows |
| Some days I fill myself up with so much rage |
| I can’t handle these motions |
| Babe I just let it build up until it’s too much |
| Sometimes I keep myself awake all night |
| Picking through pieces of my old life |
| Cause we tend to live in the pain |
| 'Til it drives us insane |
| 'Til it explodes like a bullet inside of your brain |
| Hits you like a wave |
| And the next thing you know you’re supposed to be okay okay |
| But I’m not okay okay |
| Channeling the pain up on my sleeve |
| Dissect reports upon the loss |
| Picking up the pieces it’s a mission |
| Smoke and mirrors had my vision off |
| No sleep body weak |
| Thinking to myself cut the loss |
| I’m not ok but I got a vision |
| And times ticking got to shake it off |
| He big boy cappin' saving face |
| Wit pillow talking rumors get around |
| Tall tales somethings out of place |
| I’m disappointed how you moving now |
| One way deep route |
| Building up a rage ease thou |
| Cover up my wound bleeds out |
| Some days |
| These vows |
| Some days I fill myself up with so much rage |
| I can’t handle these motions |
| Babe I just let it build up until it’s too much |
| Sometimes I keep myself awake all night |
| Picking through pieces of my old life |
| Cause we tend to live in the pain |
| 'Til it drives us insane |
| 'Til it explodes like a bullet inside of your brain |
| Hits you like a wave |
| And the next thing you know you’re supposed to be okay okay |
| But I’m not okay okay |