COLORBLIND Lyrics

Yeah

These days, I be uneasy

NWA, thought it was easy

I just wanted the fame and the money

And some respect on my name, but I'm not greedy

Yeah. Been stuck in a way & the love's cheapening

Cause some of them say that they wanna' see me

Go up into space and be succeeding

But, they ain't bumping my CD

I won't 'cause a ruckus, I'm leaving

This shit isn't fun when you're needing

A couple bucks and it repeats

High difficulty with feeding my family.

Food-stamps can be a bit tough to completely

Fill everyone's stomach. It seems bleak

How do you expect me to be the best I can be

When a stream's worth less than a penny

I'm so stressed that my head keeps

Hurting

I'm so tempted to get me a weapon, then enter and tell this clerk

Empty the register

Sorry to press you, sir – but, I'm fed up working

And not earning what I'm meant to

Worst thing is, I don't want to do this to you

I'm almost thirty, upset that this music ain't lucrative

And now I'm losing my cool

Just put everything in the bag

And I promise you I won't shoot

You prolly got your own wife and kids at home

So, don't fight or move. I'm no goon

Just heartbroken and Broke. Feelin' so hopeless, I don't

Really gotta' do this to you

So I guess that I won't and I'll go

Maybe I have failed

Only time will tell

I am not so well

I dream in gray

Praying that I see the day

Colorblind

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