Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Black Sheep , by - Wombat. Release date: 26.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Black Sheep , by - Wombat. Black Sheep |
| I try makin' a change… Yeah |
| But stay baked as I’m blazin' my days away |
| I ain’t takin' blame, I been layin' awake in a crazy state |
| Like they’re snakin' me face to face |
| & I ain’t ever pray for a saving grace |
| It’s a game I kept makin the same mistakes |
| To the grave when I’m laid to waste |
| An' most cats only in it for the cake so dont say we’re mates ! |
| From usin' hallucenagens |
| To abusin' the meds, I was losing my head |
| But I guess that I’m stupid I’m due for the sesh |
| Nah fuck that keep movin' ahead |
| Prove I’m the best and I loom and inpend |
| Like a nuclear threat like who could forget? |
| I’m a nuisance I bet they ain’t used to me yet |
| Never grew to forget lemme lose the regret |
| I’ve been restin' aside with the stress that I’m hidin |
| Bet I’ll end up in a mental asylum |
| Bendin' the time like I’m pressin' rewind |
| Gettin' better widda pen while I rep for the island |
| Yeah, while the temperatures risin' |
| Heads in the sky like I’m meant to remind em- |
| -got me question why |
| When I’m left widda sign at the end of my life |
| 'Cause im wastin' my days, makin a name |
| Maybe I’m sane, maybe I’m not, may be deranged |
| Maybe I’ve changed, maybe the pot may be to blame |
| Maybe I’m lost, maybe it played wiv my brain |
| … Maybe I’m hatin' the game |
| … Lately I ain’t been the same |
| … Satan awaits in the flame |
| … Pray to get taken away |
| It’s not that deep, but it’s the facts so I rap bleak |
| Always at the back was the black sheep |
| Now I gotta get on track like an athlete |
| All I see is crackfiends in the backstreets |
| Gettin' jabs like a vacinne |
| But alas I’ve been stabbed in the back but the ones that I’ve loved |
| When the cunts should of backed me |
| Stuff it, I’m done widda actin' |
| I been fucked up so dont @ me |
| 'Cause it ain’t that clear where my head is at |
| Pen and pad like black beard widda treasure map |
| I jus sat here bet I cracked as the pressure stacked |
| Better act but the fact is that we met our match |
| Yeah, won’t lie when I write songs |
| We’re the bomb like Diem with a mic on |
| Got my eyes on the prize cause life is a ride |
| And it might fly by wheres the time gone |
| I sat down to remember |
| When I’d act fowl widda temper |
| Gettin' smashed out on a bender |
| In the background like an extra |
| Now they’re back round to befriend ya |
| Dunno where I’ll end up will I’ll cross my goals- |
| -I was on a roll til I lost control |
| It’s not my fault, was shocked I just want to bolt |
| Like what’s the toll? |
| I’d pop nearly cost my soul |
| Yeah, calm as it gets |
| But nah he expected an arm n a leg |
| The drama gets harsher and harsher |
| Pretend that it ends for a sec then it’s startin' again |
| Pull the heart from my chest |
| Nah lemme starve to the death I’m a bastard thats partly a mess |
| It’s hard to forget but I’m set to repress it at last |
| Man it left all the scars in my head |
| Well that’s part of the test |
| Or karma I guess |
| Target the benchmark I could bar with the best |
| Far from a pest I’m a shark and I’m after ya flesh |
| But they laugh like I’m hardly a threat |
| Give an ass for the rep ! |
| Nah I don' wanna garner respect, couldn’t care for the charts |
| I’m obsessed wid the art so I vent til' my past’ll regress |
| But it’s hard to express got em' askin what’s next |
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|---|---|
| Gassed Up | 2019 |
| That's What I Bring ft. Zdot, Chillinit, Wombat | 2019 |
| Energy ft. Wombat | 2018 |
| Underrated ft. Wombat | 2018 |
| Adrenaline ft. Wombat | 2020 |
| Swine Flu | 2019 |
| Bad Words | 2020 |
| Rise Up | 2019 |