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Formally The Flow, X Konn has stepped his game up and is back for your listening pleasure.
Re-wind! The return to SoundClick is on!
X Konn! I'm back!
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,838
Peak in subgenre #82
Author
X Konn/Shadowville
Rights
Matthew Scott, 2008
Uploaded
October 19, 2008
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 3:20
Lyrics
(Verse)
It’s the same old shit, just on a different day//
Just looking for more ways to let my life waste//
Taking drugs, drinking way to much, not giving a fuck//
Why should I? You ain’t helping me back up//
When I fall down crack my face on the concrete//
My only friend at that moment is my own two feet//
And they failed me, can’t even support me//
My body weight on welfare, I know I’ll never be wealthy//
Rich as shit, naw, I’m broke as a bitch//
Working seventy two hours, just for a lotto ticket//
To lose in another draw, and drink away my money//
Cracking a smile at bullshit I don’t find funny//
I’m getting forced into habits that I don’t wanna do//
And now I’m being given nicotine gum to chew//
Because I finally found someone worth kicking it for//
Wait two weeks, and I’ll be missing it more//
(Break)
(Verse)
I can’t settle any scores, I’m to scared to fist fight//
Tough with words, but a bitch behind the mic//
They tell me that I should really get a life//
Because going no where fast will never support a wife//
And a family, who love me, but will need money//
For clothes when they’re cold, and food when they’re hungry//
So I can look forward to a shit load of divorce//
Slashing my wrists as I fuck up marriage number four//
I’ma indolent shit brick, who won’t make an effort//
No wonder my councillor gave up, I bet she got fed up//
With me just giving her the same bullshit tales//
Angrier every week I won’t give her details//
On why in the Hell I got another scar on my wrist//
Or why I spelled “I hate that bitch” in permanent ink//
Ever heard the saying “I’m having a bad day”//
That’s the story of my life, I was born on the worst day//
(Break)
(Verse)
I can’t wait to get out of my dead-end life//
Maybe prove to a world embellished in darkness I am light//
But shit gets difficult and I find myself miserable//
Watching blood drip, until I’m faint and in trouble//
Because I know Goddamn well, I will not be forgiven//
Or killing myself with a sentence to a fiery prison//
It’s indistinguishable, the line drawn in the sand//
Between, favourable misfortune and death in the Promised Land//
Will heaven be my enemy or will angels descend on me//
Carry me, to sit next to, every one I buried//
If its cold in my heart, how come I’m so simple?//
And if I’m such a nice guy, why the fuck am I single?//
Waiting on my breakthrough single, I’m tired//
Of the waiting around, makes me wanna re-retire//
I’ve never been happy, so what the Hells changed//
Maybe I shouldn’t even been born in the first place//
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