Always outnumbered, in my comfort zone
Pigeons flock together, eagles fly alone
Say i know what i bring to the table
I don’t fear to dine alone, babe
I had no stress, i was always running
Now i’m always stressed, somehow never running
We were loud and happy, now we’re sad and quiet
No more team fight tactics, now we raiding riot’s
Social media it all seems like perfect hayat
But it’s pictures from bird perspective, instead of diet
Momma always said i look sweet and perfect
But it’s just not as easy as that, no
It’s fake happiness, greatful to go home tired
All i want to hit the jay and relax
But instead i’m treating pain, caused by stress
Even had to see the doctor for meds, ahh
In room 5 steady sweaty and shirtless
It’s not always what it seems on the surface
And love is blind, there’s nothing that i miss more
But hey man, be careful what you fish for
Cause these b#tches find you in peace, to leave you in pieces
Typing lol without laughing, feels like love without loving
I want to dance with you, when nobodies watching
And drink shots as if we don’t have to work next morning
And i know brothers, waiting for the revolution
I know others make decisions while they keep on snoozing
Some know conversation, others tae kwan do
Opposite extremes, like Germany and Mexico, but over there
They kill for their freedom, and here they have more empathy for animals, than for their own people
Sad species, also too intelligent
So we don’t see as equal, as if its relevant
Uff..
You guys… can you please give me a break?
Thank You
Now all the rappers look like tables in class, painted on
Cashing blood diamonds, it’s a tainted fund
Boy I don’t give a f#ck about some culture
As long as there is mine dust, where children grow up
And brothers wanna keep going even if they throw up
High figures like belgian ultras
Gotta show respect to a strong puncher
One could live with it, like local agriculture
Or like norwegians, swimming in the freezing fjord
How can i say it’s too cold to take a sleepy walk
Or like religions, it’s always someone else’s fault
How can i say that my failure is agreed with god
And i just need a pen to demolish your swords
Simple pain can breed astonishing thoughts, ha
Didn’t wanna hate, didn’t wanna blame and fry
But unexpressed emotions, friend, never die
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