Redrama - Validation

Validation words by Lasse Mellberg

Chorus:
I woke up…thinking “Now that’s amazing!!”
I’m looking to do my thing ain’t looking for validation
No no, no, no, no, no
no, no, no

Verse-1:
Cant’ waste time on no validation
baseline is just that amazing
I jump on it, rhymes bussing it,
I love it, that’s aspiration
I’m trying to be happy, ain’t trying to be rich
but if that was to happen now that would be the shit
Lemme do me, you do you
Red is truly too cuckoo
Yes he ‘bout to get messy
My Uzi shoot poo-poo
Whatever you chose to do
keep day-dreaming in your cubicle
Cus he ain’t leaving now the dude is glue
(I) stick around nothing you can do…
I don’t lie. lie, lie
It’s all true, true, true
Pretty fly for a white guy huh???
they looking at me like man who knew??
was in hell but I flew the coop
Give a damn bout who is who
You don’t like it then buu-huuh-huuh

CHORUS:
I woke up…thinking “Now that’s amazing!!”
I’m looking to do my thing ain’t looking for validation
No no, no, no, no, no
no, no, no (X2)

I ain’t looking for validation
I just do (do) what I do
If I don’t like it, don’t mean I hate it
Wait a minute, what I’ll be me and you’ll be you

Well ok ( well OK)
Well alright (well alright)
It’s bout to down so better hold on tight
You crazy thinking that you can you control your life
Better buckle up it’s a roller coaster ride

Verse-2:
Let’s get in going (get it going)
How we looking? (how we looking?)
Live the moment (live the moment)
To the fullest (to the fullest)
So keep your focus (keep your focus)
On something real, something you feel
And put that love above mass appeal

You thinking that I need validation
I’m thinking that I can’t be replaced and
I’m checking every box been through
every obstacle
is impossible to believe I made it
But it seems I made it.. did I keep my sanity
now that can be debated…
Bed ridden got my head spinning
lyme disease’s a pain in
the ass,
I’m mad, I’m trapped, gotta pull and fight through
My hands are trembling bad getting suicidal
A year has passed, I can’t feel any difference
The meds are trash, it’s like my head is missing
Keeping up the facade for friends
I was searching for God again
But I wouldn’t be here no more,
Without support from my girl by my side and when
you been through that sort of thing
what you think dude rap for again
like I’m some sort of tourist man..?

Written by:
relena ruffin, rodrika williams

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