Almighty Kahn - Partially Cloudy

Yeah
It's a cloud over my head
I can't even think
Tired of the teardrops falling in the sink
When I look into the mirror I Despise seeing me
putting pain inside my music and they still ain't hearing me
Well this pain imma use it
Said this pain imma use it
Pain imma use it
Might as well abuse it
I got a lot of ways to do it here's one
Honestly I'm killing all these beats just for fun
Maybe that's the only thing I really find fun
Stressing from my past and so my shoulders way a ton
Spine boutta crack and I barely got a lung
Life fucked me up but I'm still on the hunt yea I'm still on the prowl
Fuck who did me foul
For the ones who said I wouldn't step I ran a mile
For the ones who said I wouldn't jet I'm in the clouds
Never said it ain't effect me I got scars up and down
Scars left and right, like I worked at the pound
Outcasted I never fit into the crowd
Unclaimed king I guess I never got my crown oh no
It's a cloud over my head
I can't even think
Tired of the teardrops falling in the sink
When I look into the mirror I despise seeing me
Putting pain inside my music and they still ain't hearing me
It's a cloud over my head
I can't even think
Tired of the teardrops falling in the sink
When I look into the mirror I Despise seeing me
putting pain inside my music and they still ain't hearing me
As I look at the moon from the comfort of my room
Hearing boom coming from the speakers playing my tunes I sit back
Thinking am I really good enough or should I quit rap
Pride aside it's like a couple times a nigga did that
I get in my own head sometimes
Like for real I'm not even my own head some times
To be honest I be feeling like I'm dead some rhymes
I wanna grip the lead and blow my fucking head for peace of mind
Feel like a nigga went to work forgot to clock in
A side of me feel like I'll never make it and I'm not shit
The other side of me feel like I should be in your top ten
Confliction at its finest in reality I'm locked in
I don't gotta choice I gotta get it on and Poppin
Cause you gone hear my voice whether you like it or it's not it
This rapping shit is gods gift
And who am I to stop it?
I'm blowing like a socket
Or running like a fosset
Run on sentence I feel the penance of my past
Love drawn menace I feel resentment in my grasp
Killing me
Lately I been feeling desolate I'm trapped
All my life been healing up depression from my past
It's a cloud over my head
I can't even think
Tired of the teardrops falling in the sink
When I look into the mirror I despise seeing me
Putting pain inside my music and they still ain't hearing me mmm

Written by:
Jalen Peters

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