WildFlower - KnowMads

I’m stuck somewhere between being depressed and becoming famous

Yeah, life’s just one big question ain’t it?

Know a queen who ain’t tained?

Then let’s get acquainted

Just ended this nutso relationship that left me jaded

Now I write a song a day until I finally make it

Big enough to win a grammy and go buy a spaceship

I take lift on late nights so have a safe flight

Never been one to fake fight- I catch stage fright

I’m like the sun 'cause I make light shine

And I’ve been waiting for the right time

To demonstrate what you can only imagine

Open up the magic lamp I’m not a genie I’m a dragon

Spitting flames with my tongue, breathing fire

A genius with the words I be tagging on the empire

Top of billboards, I’m painting the town

And haters hardly got a fucking word to say to me now so

Put your hands up, keep 'em high

And we gon' do this 'til we die

You might make it, you could fly

But you won’t know if you don’t try

I used to buzz like a bumblebee, the pain sorta humbled me

The hate made me hungry to take, 'Cause ain’t nothing free

And nothing’s promiesd.

I’m hoping one day

The people gonna wanna bump Something conscious, something honest

I’m sick of hearing all this washed out, drunken nonsense

Seem like content ain’t even in the contest

I’m from a place where seagulls flock and people talk shit

From the solstice to the equinox

«The way my lungs sound, yo I should see a doctor,»

Said my homie, sipping water out a fifth of vodka

Notorious on the far side for rollin proper

Girls who pass me by, now they call me Big Papa

Looking for my soul can’t find it anymo'

I ain’t tripping off hoes;

I’ll get plenty mo'

Living every day like my last twenty fo'

Hours.

Yo I grew up like a wildflower

I’m dancing with demons trying to get even

Strangling humans and hearing 'em screaming

It’s kind of amusing, the shit that I’m seeing when I’m dreaming

Got other dreams I can’t talk about, they’re too crazy.

What the fuck is new

lately?

I won’t blow up and be Jay-Z if I’m too lazy

So I’ve been writing more than ever since my boo played me

She came back, and now she say she wants me

I put it bluntly, like Smith and Wesson: I don’t front seat

When I was sixteen, got punched in my front teeth

Some gang member tried to jump me 'cause I punked him on the mic

Now I’m stronger;

it ain’t nothing to fight

And that bitch named life?

Well she wasn’t my type

Got this hunger when I’m writing, like thunder and lightning

Something exciting, other people finding it frightening

Nothing to bite, leaving dumb chumps enlightened

Denzel outta Washington remember I’m a titan