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lirik lagu sad day – keith phelps

[verse 1: keith phelps]
i wrestle with myself like two dubs and a “e”
downtown sittin on my balcony
i don’t make records this alchemy
gotta take every key every ounce of me
gotta deal with the doubts and belief
the pain and the grief
the need to be a frontman instead of a stuntman
oh, it’s plain to me
that’s when it’s really all said and done
this what you n*ggas came to see
gotta do what i’m supposed to
the people need the beats and the vocals
shows too, ta loco, for me to think that i could ever be local
soy cabro
you and i know
keith been the one for años
i seen all the sh*t like baños
el rey de indianos
can’t lie i loved that safety
clung to the beats and key notes that made me
paid from the mic? a far cry, a maybe
l was too worried about, “what do they see?”
then you start to see
that ain’t much beyond n*ggas marketing
and just off of sk!ll i got all the shots
this pandemic sh*t seemed to stall the plot
i really had to ask myself
“you ready to take a leap and unmask yourself?”
“i mean you could really get cash yourself”
“if you run a few laps and get past yourself”
“and not just casual wealth”
“when you up so high that your status is stealth”
n*ggas already can’t see me now
more than likely it’s due to the last name, phelps
wanted your moral support
silence
invested in all of my doubt
just to preserve all your clout
you hoping i never come out
let it sit on the drive, in the spam, hoping all sh*t my sh*t stay on the cloud
do mr phelps really got enemies?
tell me what’s all this about
i get it now
i don’t need funk bands
just two duffle bags in the trunk bands
can’t build brands if you can’t get off ya moms milk glands
loss three teams yet i still stand
learned from hurt had to hillman
found a way to eat with no meal plan
what you know about the reverse still stand?
they was looking for my dreams on the k!ll cam
enough with the pivoting, shoot
i am the game’s antithesis
primo nemesis
it’ll never get no better than this, all the fans is pessimists
took all this sh*t and then learned how to leverage it
head from the neck how we sever it, separate, hemorrhaging
bouta have all these n*ggas on the rocks
yea i’m talkin bout bottom shelf beverages
just for the h*ll of it
whoo
took me a little to see
ain’t a d*mn thing to fear n*gga when you me
i been puttin’ in work even off the clock
bouta debut this sh*t at a coffee shop
this n*gga talk a lot
too black, too hot, stir the coffee pot
wait, coffee shop?
a humble beginning ain’t scathing him
this is how we rehe*rs* for the stadiums
ellis be the one who lacin’ him, fear for the ones who facing him, come come sign the new outkast like face and em
so we can see the aftermath like dre & em
i’m red with the white like h & m
all these timeless rhymes, you can pay for them
the gods of the game, yeah, they wait for him
for these wack n*ggas, it’s a sad day for them

- keith phelps

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