Lyrics:
Towards the musical outlet or career he chose
My son had a mind of his own, even if his father was around
He would have turned to rap, he loved music,
the loneliness
Say hello to feelings that I detest
This maudlin career has come to an end
I don't want to be sad again
This maudlin career has come to an end
the career
They all say they long to reach their sorrow
Now that's gone
What did you dream about?
What did you dream about?
They took us in
To see
it with you and your career
Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"
I miss you so
Seems like it's been forever
That you've
be blown
If anybody hears or so happens to see,
girl you got your career and i got family
and girl thats why
we cant let the industry know
because
it’s simple
I love complicated
It’s not overrated
It’s just complicated
It’s simple
I love complicated
Career girl won’t fall
But I’d wish you’d call
and microscopes
But there are still careers in combat, my son
There are still careers in combat, my son
There are no more roles on TV shows
There are no
a thing or two
And I'll hurt you, and I'll finish your career for you, I'll
Shit on a mic and do do, my doo-doo
You do not have a fightin' chance
putting my career on hold
Bad night if we back out the pumpy (grr)
Bad sight weh me keep up the fuckery (bow)
If I bang him in the face, can't stop me
beat her
Put ice in my grill, dirty sprites on a Lear (Sprite)
I got magic career, I got vibes in my trill (no cap)
My life is here, car-careful
When songs are bought
And so are you
Bitch, rant down to the practice room
Attention and fame so
Career, career, career
honor me
They making careers out of mocking me
I done caught that boy lacking
he thought it was
Green, told him if he pull up
Knock him out and saw
Body ist magic
Mm-mm, gyal over here
One from London, love my career
Gyal from Frankfurt, come over here
Shake that, mm-mm
Heard they got gyal in
We had the concoction
No knows
Never found a formula
To its exposed
Combining the combustible
My, my, my, my
My career in chemistry
I'd
and my asthma's getting worse
Yes, think of my career, my sweetheart dear, and my poor old invalid aunt
Besides, I ain't no fool, I'm a-goin' to school
son, stop rapping
Look up in the sky, where you'd rather be
Lie to yourself, you can't lie to me
I see true careers collapsing
Everything ain't for
'cause your career fell off
Everybody wanna see a young nigga hit the top
And then, fall off
When they gimme shine on
Everybody hate to see a nigga shine
He had a stroke at the age of 24
It could have been a brilliant career
Painting lines in a school that was too well known
Painting lines with
tech partner, also train tickets booking system 'Mayandco'. Musical career. Currently, Angel Henry is signed to Canadian music label, Blue Pie Records
tech partner, also train tickets booking system 'Mayandco'. Musical career. Currently, Angel Henry is signed to Canadian music label, Blue Pie Records
It's the curse that gets
Musicians in the coffin
Criticism gets all
Kills careers very often
People who thought to be strong
They quickly soften
I
high
Career like 4th of July
I'm blowing up I can fly
Bitch I'm rich like Dubai
We be flying so high
Career like 4th of July
I'm blowing up I can fly
more times than I count
Don't got a clear picture of my route
Don't know where I wanna go with this career
Will I take it old school talking bout my
This ice around my neck gonna cause a brain freeze
It's gonna travel, my career gonna go the same speed
Lot of people always plotting cause they
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