Kelly portis - The Last Laugh lyrics

[Intro: Jay of Thrones] They must think I'm gonna change or something Got people coming up to me all the time saying, "don't forget about me!" Ha.. this what I tell them [Verse 1: Jay of Thrones] Motherf** the charts, my records could set on the shelf As long as every time I wrote I only said what I felt Had some long-time problems with depression and health To make a long story short - the meds didn't help My only goal is to make sure that my presence is felt While writing so much fire with this pen that it melts If I listed a top ten and didn't mention myself It's cause I'm doubted so much, I even slept on myself I'll nine-to-five struggle every day so you can hear this And hope my songs stay in your head like an earwig I put my all on every song on every f**in' tape Ever since they said I can't attend my grandmother's wake f** the world, I'm out here proving 'em wrong Feeding my demons by letting them all loose on my songs I bet some artists couldn't find their soul with a map But I spit soul on my tracks, plus got Soul on the track So what up? [Hook: Jay of Thrones] Every time you sit down and hear this Recognize the feelings you would feel when They told you, "give up, and let it all go" But you said, "f** that! I'ma push through!" Every dream that you may have Money spent soon as they get cash This one is for the struggle Let's show these motherf**ers who's getting the last laugh [Verse 2: Soul Khan] You always play the role and you try to act defiant You're good at dreaming, but you're pretty f**ing bad at lying I gotta ask to grind with the absent minded Never asked to drive an Aston, I just wanna get the cash to buy it And build a center for the kids that can't read good Just because you suffer doesn't mean that he or she should We put a number of men on the moon and then we brought 'em back So honestly, an autograph's doing the least that we could If you don't give a damn enough To give a fan a chance to get an Instagram, then f** you! You let them corrupt you, somebody should snuff you And leave your body rotting while the clock is mocking you with its ticking hands Oh Heaven, these pleasantries are overdue My name is Noah, but it's 'Soul' to you I got my troubles, but so do you, just soldier through And when you stop running from and start running for, I'll vote for you [Hook]