Same Old Song

By Kryple

On Anger Management

Released on April 14, 2015

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[Verse 1:]

I been walking on a rope

Bent a line so thin

In front of an audience

Hopin’ I don't win

Done a lot of bad things

I don’t hide no sins

I just put a beat on

And I go in

Used to be the one

They beat on

No one there to lean on

Freezing in a house

Can’t afford to turn the heat on

Everybody starving

And it’s hard to get your eat on

But I ain’t gonna be the one

That people get to feed on

Nah, I kickstart it like a motorbike

No advice, know the flow is tight

Gotta show em right?

Gotta stick with a bandana for the type

Throw it on my shoulder like

I ain’t going home tonight

No bugs bunny

Cause no funny my real homie

Had a real future

And died over some blood money

Real shit got me sheddin’ a tear

And checkin’ my rear

You never know when

Death will appear in it


[Chorus:]

2x

Go, go, go and it, go, go, go shyeah

Ohh it’s the same old song

Same old shit as the days roll on


[Verse 2:]

I believe in half of what I see

And none of what I hear

They be fucking with our mind

Every other couple years

Soon as a problem fixed

Another one appears

And you huddle in your fears

Like you want to disappear

And it’s fucked up

We ain’t ever seen a bright day

When all you know is wrong

How you live the right way

And that structure

Whack in it's lack lustre

That is a fact

I was just happy I had supper

I’m trying to be honest

Higher than a comet

I know life is never promised

To be dying in the process

Cause it’s so cold (fuck)

Now I’m waiting ’til we don’t go (stuck)

I been living out a suit case

My belt is a shoe lace

I never trust a soul

I know everybody two-faced

Got me runnin’ from my life

In a fools race

I ain’t never follow what the rules say


[Verse 3:]

Look I’m not one for talking

So I hold in my pain

I’m always getting mad enough

And think I’m going insane

I wish I could adapt

I know I can change

It’s why I’m never lookin’ back

Cause I ain’t going that way

I know I’m gonna make it one day

That’s what everyone say

I just want to make my momma proud

How her son's raised

I never went to church on a Sunday

But still I’m in the newspaper on the front page

Wow, it’s kind of funny how life works

They say I’m going hard

I say it’s light work

But that’s what keep it separate

I never get delicate, I’m intelligent

I do this for the hell of it

To pay off a bonus

So maybe ya’ll just know this

My days off, I never take a day off

You’ll notice

So don’t let nobody tell you

What you can’t do

Make it so they never get the chance to

Tell em


[Chorus]