NPR Tiny Desk Freestyle (Gallant - Bourbon) lyrics

by

Saba


Some guys might say what you can't do
But I say that it ain't true
There's a god and an angel
In the light of an artist I might paint you
They got thoughts but it ain't food
I know life is a painful place
And the same fools hatin' will be the ones
With a similar path than the same one you've taken

Before a little bit I can't stay but
I gotta make the most of my time
Focused and grind because the whole city dyin'
And I ain't never have the good but I'm tryin'
And I've tried
And I advise
Live to stop the liar
Like a visor block the shine and
Let the light and truth be told a Michael Tyson
And remember and ta ta

Get a bit discouraged
Or maybe that was misworded
Or let it be misquoted
But I feel like insertin'
That I walk forward like toward the Lord
And lead them all like tutorials
Like Toro y Moi the Causers of This all is life
And that sh*t's hard
Still f*ck what the naysayer may say
I'm on stage in the Bay hit the nae nae
Serious like the radio can't say
I got change I will make it one day
But talking about my a.k.a. is the greatest
I don't give a f*ck 'bout an alias
I human, I homo sapien
Makin' the best of my situation
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