1. |
TearDrop
03:02
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time to feast now
cookin up for weeks na
younger self must be proud
but i dont be out
inna state of denial
what im gonna be now
i cant do a thing now
nigga
youngin feeling weak now
how i always be
gotta cook another beat now
keep my mind peaceful
when i speak i defile what the shit could be
aint really trin to be loud nigga
swear a nigga need loud
aint smoking so im clean now
not who i wanna be now
fuck sobriety
i don't wanna think a thing now
demons always be wild
wanna see me leak now nigga
honestly i just might listen
this aint for the faint of heart im twisted
im just testing things out really
trin to see if i can make it otherwise fuck living
sinking into quicksand
let a teardrop
hopefully somebody wanna listen
being truthful with you nigga shit i have doubts
let a teardrop
wanna be the best but ain't no chance in hell
i fuckin fail
i will not prevail
to be myself
is to show you hell
you was doing well
not lifting veils
you might as well
leave me too myself
better fa ya health
ya
bitch i said i live in hell
swear i sent my self
attracting wealth is what a nigga wish
i aint doing shit
putting in a bunch of work but still i gotta work
not enough time in the day to see if this my purpose
... swear i cursed myself on purpose
fuck my person
hopefully don't go so low where stealing purses
truthfully i hope im not kind of person
but when a nigga gotta eat he prey on weak for certain
will i see insanity i wonder whats the verdict
know my folks is hurting
they preying for some vermin
guess i need a sermon
but i don't frequent chruches
splashin holy water might just get my shrit wet
living life with only regrets
am i alone in this world from my birth to my death
i cant feel what you feel but my stomach hurting
born to feel what i feel and i dont really want this
man fuck this
swear i only want chips
since thats be the social system
im a part to this bitch
wanna travel to a saturn and relax for a bit
but my bodys bound to this rock thats round where i live
and i wonder why
if destiny is real why i wanna die
why i cant bring nobody peace
why i wanna cry
tear drop dont even wanna leave my eye
its like the well is dry
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2. |
Seance
02:06
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Always inna constant state of confusion
My dark skin make em wanna stab and abuse me
Cant say that cant say crap just stay back
Try to be peaceful and still they cant take that
Its way more of course Im done with it all i might just join the force cuz my music aint evolved.
No experience i got nothing to say to yall
Not even to my self i got nothing to say at all.
Every time im up on my feet somehow i fall
One day imma jump inna creak to end it all
Not a soul gone listen to me im way to odd
Just let this lyrics float outta me levatation
Seance when on the beat
Talking to Gods
Slay who i see cuz i be off of my rocks
The kid got no sanity all is lost
Spit metaphors too keep the song dragging on
Mental clarity is what i hope to gain
Forget to mediate before sleep
Might go insane
Oh right i already be screwed up in the brain
In the 4th circle of hell wanna escape
How the hell did i appear up in this plain
Too no choice of my own sin to complain
Racism rampant but i guess niggas is blind
Hallucinating i guess shits all in my mind
Peace be the one thing i wanna find
They think we want revenge damn outta they mind
Im tired of thinking of these things all the time
Smoke stress way away while I recline
I Barley have nothing to say all of the time
Swear i be filling with rage where is my mind
Seen it go inna storm drain i said bye bye
Mad chemist on the beat bitch im bill nye
... Im rising high
Im like smoke im no joke ill burn ya eye
I wanna boat way by the ocean to past the time
I wanna flow something ice cold that chills ya spine
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3. |
On E
01:25
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It aint how it used to be
Naw
Now niggas using me
Usually
I used to be
All about the team
But
Things change
I learned that inna video game
Wit my cousin
Aint talk to him since back in the day
I still aint buzzin
I told him we gin be rich one day
Now im bummy
Hungry bro im starving for cake
Im not above ya
Constantly im making mistakes
Still learning something
The grind is slow refinement is still in progress
Im kinda cold but still tho just being honest
I kick it like a steel toe more then crafting my shit
Posed to put the work in bro
Im trin to find this
Reason to go on any more
That lost my mind shit
On that 9 to 5 shit
Well posed to be
5 hour shifts what they throwing me
And when im used to the shit i get a fucked up week
With spilt days instead of two days off inna week
Or five days off at a time no money for me
I complain about the shit my folks be looking at me
Like you need to get a whip and stop depending on me
If only i could just stop wasting money on weed
That tax check came in now im running on E
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4. |
No Glory
03:04
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no glory
i aint got no story
naw see the kid stuck in purgatory
ya
sober my mind im stressed
am i blessed am i blessed
happy only when i rest
feeling like nirvana is death
snakes every where i step
serpent talking about a check
fuck working for the man im putting in work sleeping at my desk
feeling like im the best am i yet am i yet
feeling like i aint shit no i know that i aint shit yet
Barley wanna put work in serpent got inside of my head
serpent inside my head i want that motherfucker dead
gotta be my next step
yeah
why a nigga so damn depressed get these thoughts out of my head
gotta a nigga waking in the pm Barley wanna wake again
who the fuck even listening
damn
make this music for ghost to jam cuz these niggas probably think im ass
hope these bitches think im the man
cyeah
... even tho if i am got no glory so im dammed
sometimes wonder where i even am
is this purgatory cuz this shit is getting outta hand
only task that i have is to stack up all these bands
greenery is all ill see till a youngin fuckin dead
id rather get as high as i can... and have fun and fuck instead
the kid dont really give a damn
im trin to build something up to have
only thing that's making sense is to leave something that last
if i leave without doing nothing then my life was fuckin ass
might as well have never started i was just a piece of trash
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5. |
FML
02:16
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my mind in a cave
bitch i feel like a slave
why do i feel afraid of myself
bad for my own damn health
stressed im on pills
got no cash late on bills
wish i lived on the hills
for real
paint the page with my tears
im explainin my fears
i dont kno why im here
cyea
wish i could disappear
demons all in my ear
wanna drown them in beer
yeea
impaled onna spear
smiling hard like im here
been to long fuck them years
chill
demons all in my ear
they convinced me to steal
ill be locked up in years
yea
moms kno i aint shit
dad refraining from that shit
but its all that i feel
yeea
i dream of my death
with a knife to my chest
mama thinks im possesed
im just doing my best
it aint best so i just
hope that i cam impress but its darkness i guess
cyeah
grandma was the same cousins think im insane
or fucked up in the brain
got no friends im too plain
got no chance wit no date
im depressed but its ok cause they'll laugh at my pain
im lame
someone please cut my neck for i do it myself
no respect for my self
i just want nice grave
if i must take myself
then i hope its OK
hope kno one blames them self
hells the only right place
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6. |
c.dVon Detroit, Michigan
Been Making Music Since 2007,but just now seeing my potential, i'm influenced heavily by hip-hop but i'm trying to expand my taste into other genres.
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