PQ - Who?

Change the game like a next gen'
Blaming fame for the weak men
Crazy how the time has come and went
But convenient 'cause the style has settled in
Now I'm in here trying to make a dent
Curl my knuckles all around the pen
Pound away and leave a bloodstain
Live with all the pain that'll never change
Making music's not enough I need to put my initials nah wait my whole name
Who am I playing
Working at a job I get paid and they still hating
I've been paying for this musical road
Make connections but they always say no
Either that or they ignore me in full
Can never take the time to pick up the phone
That's just a glimpse of the road I am on and it kills me inside '
Cause the fact that there's no one to give me a chance
Oh you have plans
Why don't you ask me to come when I can?
Grab all my shirts drive up to the shows
Letters on the front and still no one knows
I'm alright with that as a matter fact let me take the mic and bring the passion back
End of 2017 had a couple setbacks
Tried to find a full time but nobody called back
Spending all my money on a video I didn't need that
Getting asked to do show but I'm now the main act
Such a long way from when I started in rap
Had some trouble getting people just to do a simple clap
Now I make decisions based on one little fact
Still gotta focus on the thought that I'm going to be a dad
Huh what yeah you heard me right
Flows different yeah I changed my mind
You don't like it well then sit and cry
Hear the judgements as they flying by
Still working just to feed my boo
Think I'm lying who was asking you?
Trying to set a standard but then fall below it while theyre judging but they do it too
I'm just trying to do whatever's necessary
Taking care of baby is the only weight I need to carry
Wake up every morning knowing I still got a wife to marry
Got to put up motivation I dont follow people's worries
Go into my mind but you'll never see the light again
So many topics but nothing that'll make sense
Know that I'm writing so that I can be transparent
Mowing down the competition so that people take a hint
Imma just need you to stop
Imma just need you to stop
You're tryna tell me to take certain steps
But I know that it's wrong and now youve put up my guard
Acting like life is so hard
Yeah it is but look up at God
Tell your flesh to stop
Let the body drop
Then you'll feel the love He brought
Rapping quick to talk about a couple topics that'll never
Reach the surface reason people hate the truth of Christians I don't
Blame them when they deal with those who bend the Gospel just to fit their
Private satisfaction funny how the truth is out of fashion
I'm probably not making sense
You still wonder where the music begins
Always ask for change but no one has cents
Point your finger when you still have some sins
Going through the tracklist coming out with substance
Truth'll make a pacifist want to blurt out nonsense
Think you got me trapped in this better check the lyricist
Talking to myself is a better way to pass the fist
Going on the stage knowing that im a no name
Doesn't phase me didn't write these bars for fame
Looking at the angle of my life I needa rotate
Now I'm about to change the game
Who am I
Who am I
Who am I
Who am I
Time to set the bars straight
You don't need to know my name
Focus on the price paid
Father forgive all the sins that I make
Talk to peculiar people as if they don't know the vernacular that I am using
Confusing a Christian as perfect assuming that we are all using but stop your excusing
I know that you've been there
Who am I
My struggles keep it going
Who am i
'Til I die
Who am i
Both hands tied
I'll still fight

Written by:
Brandon Gomez

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