THE STØRM Lyrics

No matter what the cost, ill always make it thru

Keep my head up and i bounce, just like a kangaroo

If i said it then i mean it, no if ands buts or whos

And im wrestiling these demons, they stare me down and gruel

Throw me to the cement, ull get stuck in the mud

A couple angry teeners, to a couple ugly thugs

A couple ugly thugs, to a couple angry men

A couple angry men, to a couple skeletons

Everything is bad, its like a bad itch

She want a bad boy, but not a bad king

We wanna laugh bad, and we want these bad things

We hope we badass, and we want a bad bitch

I like my girl clean, but i want to see her messy

One that make me freeze, but melts me when we peckin

We wanna be free, but all become dependent

We always want increase, but when she on you u want lesser

Not grateful for ourselves, but we expect to be greater

Well i dont give a hell, im just living life i hate it

When people try to tell, me how to spend my dayshift

I dont take it pon myself, to tell u how u playin

But i dont really care, coz they dont really care

About whats in my head, or how every breath of air

Has human at the end, of the in and out and in

With a life and with friends, and with family and stress

No matter what the cost ill always make it thru

Keep my head up in the clouds and my feet in brand new shoes

If i said it then i mean it no if and buts or whos

And im tryna play the defense but still tryna score a goal

They tried to bring me down so i took em down wimme

I never use violence and i never pick up Simis

But i know i got my guys all here to defend me

So we moving in the nightshift ask the lord to please forgive me

Everything is good, and im just like good Lord

Always been a good guy but dont tell me good guy

I want a good girl, I want one that look fly

But its never really good when you saying goodbye

If you look into my eyes, you will find the pain im keepin

When im all alone at night lookin up at the ceiling

Im asking Lord why did you give me all this war

Im just hopin for my sanity, i outrun the storm

Not thankful for ourselves but expect a thank you back

Well i dont give a hell i dont know how to act

When people try to tell, me how to talk and chat

I dont take it pon myself, to push you to the max