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Just pretty much a kid trying to rap to get his feelings out
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #5,513
Peak in subgenre #425
Author
Catash
Uploaded
November 19, 2004
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
_-~*'Sometimes, Just Sometimes'*~-_
sometimes i dont wanna get outta bed in the morning
sometimes i want a relationship instead girls whoring
and i know its a warning, from god from the sky
and sometimes i dont look back up at him, and he looks down at me
and my moms around to see, three hundred fifteen pounds of me
and sometimes i love her for that fact, she never turns her back to me
and sometimes the days too cold and nights to dark
never thought i do dope, never thought i be the one to start
and sometimes you put that in the back of your mind,
but it always comes back somtimes and strikes you like darts
and sometimes theres only one person in this world i trust
and sometimes it just seems that one person just isnt enough
and its rough sometimes when your struggle - huff and puff
and you hustle thru cuz you were raised to be tough
cuz you a soldier a warrior too, sometimes its how you gotta act
and sometimes you have no clue wat to do when they turn they backs
so you rap, sometimes its only possibility to vent
and your hostilies dispense, sometimes you repent, for your sins
sending evil to your kin, for the next generation
sometimes i think about the future that im facing
but most of the time i dont, feels like lifes wasting
dont know what im creating sometimes, i feel useless
and sometimes, you gotta be scared, and at the same time be ruthless,
its all about the show you put on, about tha front
and sometimes i look back and run away from what i done
and sometimes i try to guess whats it like not having a breath in my lungs
and sometimes for fun i wonder if my only reason to exist is to spit this
to cross names off my shit list, the reaper has a hit list, hes always trying
and this shit will happen........cuz even ya best homies always end up dying
and sometimes its your son, cramer, you know your dad was crying
and sometimes it feels like my eyes aught to be watery, but deaths a lottery
slaughtery, this is goes out to david, woodword, and blaze
and to everyone who thought they boys didnt have enough days
too many rough days, and somedays the rough days are the best ones
unless hun, im with you and then we always gonna have fun
cuz i know you are my hope and sometimes i choke and try and grab the ropes
and sometimes but i fall and float, land and drown, swimming in lifes boat
and it starts to snow, sometimes the snow and the night inspiries my flows
but most the time it isnt, sometimes it wisdom, sometimes im kiddin
but always wishin that i didnt have to keep my other feelings so hiddin
under my clothes, into my flows, subliminal lows are having they effects
and sometimes im left without the air to even catch a breath, i need to step - up
sometimes i wanna step down, look around when you hear this sound
sometimes you gotta know how to smile when you frown, for me it comes naturally
and sometimes it seems every one is after me, cuz im always a catasrophe, walking
waitin to happen, and sometimes it just seems that life is just way to lacking
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