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lirik lagu underdue… (#unexpected!) – remy martyn (produced by: e-morpheus)

(intro)

me: “my name is paris remy martin. this is attempt number— f*ck it. i don’t care anymore.”
peter: “you used to care about all of this…. didn’t you?” (clip from “unexpected”)
me: “i mean…”

(verse i.)

i got a few chips on my shoulder
told them get that sammy salsa ready
i’m about to knock this sh*t out the park
that’s no tommy santorelli

it’s north pole
or go home
so i use my dome
to break these tropes

in this rap game
but they don’t get it though
i’ve been doing this sh*t since the fifth grade

i’m trying to be the nеxt slimkidtre, b*tch! (betch)

an underrated grеat
rap used to pass me by on the pharcyde
but someday, i’m gonna take the cake
they’ll say i created greats
they’ll say that i saved the day
paved the way
changed the game
all the while, i was still blazing jane

shout out:
got love for my rappers
but respect for a lyricist
if there’s no intelligence behind the papyrus
then it’s deaf ears to your sh*t

this is mathematics to arithmetics
a subliminal difference
i put all my heart behind my bars like they’re prison letters

i got some anti*villainous confessions

(hook)

i’m unexpected, underdue
yeah, that’s what it’s coming to (3x)
i’m suicidal for broken dreams
i might just jump the roof

(verse ii.)
round two, round two
i just want to make some mountains move
not figuratively
but literally
from the sh*t i sing

since my birth
i was meant to manipulate
so i put my work in with a pen and paper
my friends wanna keep sleeping on me like
it’s the rip van winkle caper

i admit my album was mess
the less said about it
for worse or for better
either way, i still gave my best
so to me, it was success
worthy of successors
failure and success are interconnected

i don’t attribute failures to bad luck if i’m honest
i chalk it up to back of the subconscious
i’ll always bring my best
never lacking content

(hook)
(verse iii.)

to keep it real, i would be lying if i told the people i’m a freestyler
honestly, i’m more a free*writer
i’m bat*man on prep time when i get to rhyming
i like to run my mouth til it’s outta mileage

i make mistakes daily
i get lazy
i cave into temptation
that’s why i wrote i am sylar
just to motivate me

i frequently t**ter on the ledge
with my dreams like i’m peter petrelli
i wanna fly, but it leaves me hanging
but this time, i don’t need nathan
except for the beats that my peeps are making

and yeah, i got an ear for music
but i don’t produce, i just leave the hits to pros
stick to prose, spit my flows
and hope my sl!ck lyricism
gets me hoes
yo!

(hook)

(verse iv.)

i only got one aim for the audience:
that they feel like gods when this song is over
that when all is said and done, at least one person’s walking bolder
stopping every boulder in their path
like you’re joker, take the persecution with a laugh

shout to young mc in bust a move
because home*dude was dropping knowledge
if you really want your dreams, then you know you got it

follow through, it’s possible
n0body’s stopping you
outside of you
make your haters marvel at how you move

if you fall then get back up again
it’s the only true way to win
persevere, disperse your fears

tell resistance that you won’t allow it
snap your fingers like you’re thanos
cause you got the power

closing:

i know i’m not the next rod serling
in my heart, i’m too far from perfect
i can’t be a rap prophet
but i got a hopsin complex

honestly, i’m just a hot mess
i got a death wish
so i don’t have a message

except this:

when it comes to broken dreams
everyday’s a chance to manifest it

(final hook)

go unexpected, underdue
yeah, do what you wanna do
go unexpected, underdue
yeah, do what you wanna do
go unexpected, underdue
yeah, do what you wanna do
so follow through on your broken dreams
you know it’s up to you

(fade*out ending)

- remy martyn produced by e morpheus

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