Dylan Denney - Bells And Whistles

It ain't all bells and whistles down in the trenches
Things get expensive, weighs on my mind
It's a waste of my time, try to press through the thorns and thistles
It's a little scary, so I steer clear

I hesitated, waited too long. Rap game, pipe dream
Should I sing sad songs? Is my life over
Should I roll over? Can I metastasize
Fulfill all my potential? Realize and unlock all credentials

Will it ever go like this? Shh
Can I flow like this? Shh
Now you know I stole your heart and when you slip
Rollercoaster of emotions, no time to repent

Sad songs to win, Governor's to avail
Stop living like this, get yourself out of hell
Tell me something, a good memory, maybe from your past
Life's a blast, go act fast

Now is the time to listen to my rhymes
Go back in circles, find your curriculum
It's a matter of opinion and perspective
It's the development that's been arrested

It's the pain in the house, it's the boys that are beastie
It's hills made of cypress, rappers that death the mostest
It's Tupac, B.I.G., Notorious
It's homies that have gone before others

Pour some of this out for the homies in the dust
No time to mourn, put a fake smile
Walk in my shoes he said walk 8 miles

Written by:
Dylan Denney

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