Nick Kopel - Judgement Day

I will forever last, my past is my gas, stay in class and pass, maybe one day it'll affect the mass
I know my ass won't, any exposure is loaned, my music I might own, but I'm throwing sticks and stones at my forever home

Roaming the world through a pad and pen, I guess these times are when boys become men
I was searching for the answers before ten, now it's just a matter of when, maybe if I told it then I wouldn't have to go swimming like I'm in a playpen
Forever is minute, my sense of time is acute, I bet you can't even compute, sitting in the woods waiting to shoot

In the future I'll be wearing an all white suit, eating my favorite fruit, forbidden apple is my root, I wish I grew up on tape decks, but forget the 750 an hour checks
I just want an old Eminem mix tape to flex

Rap is near and dear, helping me steer through the sheer pain, Mobb Deep teaching me to use
my brain
I wasn't made for the streets, but you bet I wasn't lacking when it came time to eat
mentally that is, physically drained, couldn't refrain from going insane, trying to explain
this plane of existence

Too much resistance for the instance, universe was my assistance, support was non-existent
no wonder I stay distant
You wouldn't believe me even if the sky fell, I really wouldn't be surprised if I have to go visit you in hell

In this life my pain is for sale, it can be a hotel, it's far from stale, one day you might get your court date in the mail, I promise on my life I won't fail

Written by:
Nickahlis Kopel

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Nick Kopel

View Profile