Kyle Justice - Prelude 2016 lyrics

[Verse] Some of my late night thoughts Trying to stay in tune so I never take nights off These wounds got me feeling scarred Wish they could scrape right off Tired of saving how I feel, I take this cape right off Cause I've been dealing with some issues I can't shake right off like Taylor Swift My rocket ship won't seem to take right off Got the world upon my shoulders, I'm balancing with my arms Got my talent given from God so they won't break right off Late night toss with the bed after rehearsals They got me feeling like I got the nicest in my circle, and that I do We toured the avenues and flew across the world at altitudes So how could you be humble after 20,000 shout at you? It's easy when you never had a parent that could vouch for you Abandoned as a child so now your grandma's looking out for you She'll never understand just what it's like to be the man Wish I could jump out of this window and take flight like Peter Pan Treat her like Captain Hook, I write so she won't need a hand For every night she cooks and cleans the pan just to feed the fam I'm 25 sitting on 50,000 in debt From a degree I never needed and never wanted to get I've been haunted with threats Collectors think I'm flaunting a check But with all due respect, you can eat a dick 'til it's all in your neck Cause I ain't got it I hit the bank to make a deposit to see my balance in the negative Ain't making no profit, I'm blatantly honest I'm tryna run the rings like I'm Sonic But really running out of waves to keep me safe from these comments Use the tour as my vacation to escape from the problems But when it's over, they return like they've been waiting to blossom I came from the bottom, where I just put that face to the bottle And drank until the liter was hollow and no liter to follow I took a different route, switched it out with builder's success From feeling like my life was worthless, now I feel like I'm blessed With a purpose to lift the stress off of my chest and I ain't talking 'bout benching When I say I rip my set, I'm next to flex like Second place in bodybuilding competitions You're probably feeling optimistic but it's obvious you're incompetent Competition is missing, I'm in a pompous type of position I made the promise as a musician I would acknowledge how I'm feeling And put it on display like exhibits of fabergé If you feel it, then clap away like you dancing at cabarets I know that there's some folks that would hope that I pa** away But even if I did, I'd still be a ghost like I'm Patrick Sway Z's are what they be catching when people sleeping on records Leaning like they on dope, I'm too lethal to be injected But back to business, Master Key Principles was a ma**ive scrimage With nasty lyrics from parables of my ashy living The attitude of a cla**y Mick Jagger Sipping a gla** of Absolut, see 'em gasp as I'm pa**ing through I'm more hazardous than Nazareth, [?] I just might start a war cause Sony gon' tell a story Assume I'm not a threat, a**ume that I'm not the best They'll be zooming in on the bullets and scoop it out of your flesh