Fame Tragedies ft. Kaveman Brown Lyrics

The voice of the voiceless

Yeah let me get done with this meditation

And thank the LORD for saving me from this massacre

I am honest I am honest

This famous life has got me scared

There're headshots and bullets flying for every head

They're modest they're modest

These vultures don't show no regret

There're men down from day to day cemetery is packed

I'm on it I'm on it

I got second thoughts about success

Is it a curse or blessing

Maan this life ain't playing fair

Yeah I am even scared to show up on these stages

I am spitting rhymes to better lives but it costs me mine

We're so entitled to power and now we're like allies

We don't collide they're satisfied with someone dying

I am selfless and I think I was born in a foreign time

This state of time ain't clocking wise to my analog

I'm a man of time I am pre-scribed from ahead of time

How long you think you'll make it by feeding off other's primes?

Why put your brothers down when you can lift your brothers up

You killed a dream just for the streets man's a dummy

This world is cocky they'll trick you into giving yourself up

They call you G for killing dreams this world is funny

This world is phony this world is cony this world is bogus

I am always cautious these brothers value more counterfeit

They tell you they love you but really love the benefits of peaking your pockets and being in your circle

It's Tragedies

Yeah let me get done with this meditation

And thank the LORD for saving me from this massacre

I am honest I am honest

This famous life has got me scared

There's headshots and bullets flying for every head

They're modest they're modest

These vultures don't show no regret

There're men down from day to day cemetery is packed

I'm on it I'm on it

I got second thoughts about success

Is it a curse or blessing

Maan this life ain't playing fair

Look this world is a big mess I get stressed

And I really need a big check then invest

Cause I'm tired being depressed while in debt

The inflation is rising and I get less

And I'm upset but if I just go harder then I might collect

And I'm quite obsessed

Life or death it's all depending on my success

You're right I am blessed

I've seen too many peers take their final breaths

And this life's a test but I can more than ace it if I adjust and I confess

Lucifer had me trapped in his spider web

Then I leant to never trust a single thing that Simon says

This is why I cut off every therapist's prescribing meds

Put me in a ring I bet I walk off with the Lion's head

I have bled knowing it's nothing but pain that I have shed

Is this life a gift or curse and am I worth the price of bread

I climb the steps praying for blessings and better times ahead

I remember darker days when I would cry confined to bed

Thoughts of suicide I was the guy that occupied the ledge

Then I found my drive and now they can't deny that I'm the best

YES!!!

Then I'm here for a reason I guess

When it comes to the seasoned I'm chef

When it comes to the kings I got next

I'm a threat to all of those who ain't acknowledged me yet

I'm a vet I'm glad the heavens haven't taken me yet

Bring the jet

Yeah let me get done with this meditation

And thank the LORD for saving me from this massacre

I am honest I am honest

This famous life has got me scared

There're headshots and bullets flying for every head

They're modest they're modest

These vultures don't show no regret

There're men down from day to day cemetery is packed

I'm on it I'm on it

I got second thoughts about success

Is it a curse or blessing

Maan this life ain't playing fair