Caleborate

"These Days"

(Intro)
Why do I try? -Yeah im just gonna sing it pretty raspy
I think it might sound nice
(Yeah yeah yeah uh yeah yeah yeah ah ay)

Caleborate:
Why do I try? To exist in this game you made for me?
Caught stacked in your favor then you pushed me to the edge I chased the dream that you sold me. Running towards the thought of being happy. I want my money long my hair nappy. Put my family on no more stressing, tired of typing the words stress. (man f*ck)

These days, I find silence traveling the places where my enemies dont know us yet. Dont tell me when the sun is rising I dont want to know it. Cause when the light come out im face to face with all my problems and I show it. Shaking hands with my devil before I go to sleep. Put some liquor in the kettle cause I like the way I drink. When they ask what my problem imma tell them everything. When they ask me whats my problem imma tell them hope they see

-These days, my heart is much colder to wake up and im smoking putting liquor in my soul and smoking smoking smoking trying to leave this sh*t quickly if I take it for myself at least I told myself to give it. These days, these days, these days, take me straight to hell im pretty sure that I was lonely

Blackwave:
Yeah yeah yeah yeah rain usually got me moody. Now we wash away the sound when it hit me on my hoodie. Seen the scene happy kid live a happy dream so surreal. Yeah just like a movie. Ay yeah yeah yeah yeah the sun turn all days to good days when it shine, when it shine. but thats usually not the case where I was born and raised except when I rhyme. When im out of line. The systems running on reserves which lefts me humming to the birds I got no returns slowly lowkey left with my concerns and I know I could sue all of my wounds but ive rather stay lost and cursed. Die in a ?. Work myself up til it works on my nerves and i burst give you my worst mixing to fight, disperse. Then all of the bridges are burnt all the lessons to learn and if we dont play on my turn ill take what ive earned til im stacked hit the road like jack and never ever come back

-These days, my heart is much colder to wake up and im smoking putting liquor in my soul and smoking smoking smoking trying to leave this sh*t quickly if I take it for myself at least I told myself to give it. These days, these days, these days, take me straight to hell im pretty sure that I was lonely

These days. x4

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