Camu Tao - Days lyrics

[Intro] Few days are good, most days are bad This day is the best day I'll ever have I'll ever have [Hook] Few days are good, most days are bad This day is the best day I'll ever have Woke up with a pain in my brain, eager to crash This day is the best day I'll ever have She snaps the blade when she takes a stab This day is the best day I'll ever have He put down the needle and became a dad This day is the best [Verse 1: Cage] This lifetime ticking on d**h's clock is staged well Want to escape worms in subways to hell And you can meet your maker in a second Depending on which maker you're checking For me, it's who manufactures my records I stood in the doorway unable to walk through it When the voice in my head stopped, it can only be heard through music So if you need me to do sh** I will continue to make it I'll put pain in a digital space in hopes to escape it I guess I could be something I'm not And write about who I shot Whether it's real or not you embrace fake as hot When your words are empty, your subject matter's elementary But the kids are too advanced to pay for your fantasies Love me or hate me, there's all or nothing to see for you Now it's been established, step from in front of the people I'm speaking to If I don't wake up tomorrow I'm living through kids rewinding the past And you can take from you want from what I'll ever have [Hook] [Verse 2: Cage] Eyes open up, nod off, words get muttered bu*terflies and blood removed from his stomach In a black bag he shuffled his car key oddly Zipped the bag and unfolded to fit the size of his body So amongst the godly or gully, where life takes you Then you bring a life into the world and they can't save you I tail chased the snail race too long Just trying to put food on my kid's plate, sharing a box of croutons Look through the keyhole, she hungry You think I'm emo? It's funny... Emo and NY's an anagram for money Rip veins for old friends Picked, seen through no lens Clap for me or at me dog or the show ends Live slow to be old men I ain't trying to stop in a maze When hands on the clock move like helicopter blades If I don't wake up tomorrow I'm living through kids rewinding the past And you can take from you want from what I'll ever have [Hook]