Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coward, artist - W.L.A.K.Date of issue: 04.03.2013
Song language: English
Coward |
| Yo, staring at a picture of white Jesus |
| Hanging on the wall of my mom’s house I grew up in |
| Too much controversy, change the subject |
| Nah, let me give you the context |
| Pistols and bomb threats, my boy got killed and I wonder if I’m next |
| This the type of question that can leave your mind vexed |
| The truck rolled over, but me and my sister living feeling like |
| I should’ve died is a different kind of feeling |
| So I see 50 diamonds in the ceiling |
| Where I come from we need a different kind of healing |
| You tell me what’s appealing? |
| Noodles and grilled cheese |
| A middle finger to the world, hustle till ya get it |
| And I did it eagerly, a lot of people didn’t |
| We all gotta find a way so get it how you live it |
| I know it ain’t the answer it’s just the way I see it |
| But dope boys and rappers is all that we ever seeing, yeah |
| Somebody show me how to use this power |
| Somebody tell me am I king or coward? |
| All I can tell you is what I’ve been through |
| All I can show you is how I feel |
| Feeling my heart, where do I start |
| Holding my dear son in my arms surrounded by death |
| My sister got a scar on her chest when do I turn hopeless |
| Even when I’m trying my best |
| I try to help cuz' I know my wife is depressed |
| But job loss over here got me feeling distressed |
| So I smile and tell everybody that I’m blessed |
| Even though I can’t explain to you the weight that’s on my chest |
| Tell me who do I run to |
| Cuz' everybody in my life is fake as they come dude |
| They don’t ever come around |
| You want me to trust you |
| I know I’ve done a lot of things I can’t undo |
| But, my little brother had a baby |
| Tell you all the things I’ve been thinking bout lately |
| Now bad things they don’t ever really phase me |
| Crazy maybe welcome to my life in HD |
| And if everybody hates me |
| They don’t hold a candle to as much as I hate me |
| You don’t like what I say |
| You can stand in line, get a number, wait some time and come and debate me |
| Nothing you could really say could ever deflate me |
| I’m the definition of everything that deface means |
| But when you face me, face me, but show me grace please |
| I feel like the culprit, I sound like the bad guy |
| I may have to forfeit my crown for the last time |