A POET's BOOK est une chanson en Anglais
5 foot 5, I swear you can't look in my eyes
I'm gone and can't disguise
I pull up and act surprised
'Cause I gotta go hide these lies
I sold all my soul to the hoes
God forgive me I know I got holes
Gotta fill up this hole with your scrolls
In your pages redemption unfolds
Got to quit all this drinking and smoke
Got a knack for self pity I know I can heal when I go on my knees
All of my virtues invoke
But my flesh is still talking as foe
"Moi je voudrais aimer la vie"
"Comme ça, seulement en mieux, you see?"
These are the things they say to me
But I don't got no peace to go to sleep
So I start to pipe and lose the thoughts
Broken in dreams and battles lost
I could've juxtaposed the cost
Yeah, I could've juxtaposed the cost
Yeah, I could've-
Nigga, I don't feel lightly
Got shame, this pay, put the blame on me
This pain, disdain, I don't got no plea
She's grinning, my sin, you don't think I see?
Follow my life
Man I'm starting to feel like I got my lights on
When I'm hiding my sin, is they got they eyes on?
I put a cap on my feelings I shield the lies
In the spotlight I delegate to my cries
This ain't what I'm supposed to be
I deepen the hole, and blow some trees uhh
I ain't waiting no longer
So
5 foot 5, I swear you can't look in my eyes
I'm gone and can't disguise
I pull up and act surprised
'Cause I gotta go hide these lies
I sold all my soul to the hoes
God forgive me I know I got holes
Gotta fill up this hole with your scrolls
In your pages redemption unfolds
Got to quit all this drinking and smoke
Got a knack for self pity I know I can heal when I go on my knees
All of my virtues invoke
But my flesh is still talking as foe
"Moi je voudrais aimer la vie"
"Comme ça, seulement en mieux, you see?"
These are the things they say to me
So I start to pipe and lose the thoughts