Oliver Walker
Fallen Remix
[Verse]
Telling me that things changed?
Man I changed before the rest of y'all
Used to be small, now you see me getting hella tall
Easy y’all, spitting bars back when I was minuscule
I ain’t even focusing, I’m out of here, you know it’s true
Listen, y’all, I don’t wanna talk like we got things to do
Let’s just take a seat and talk about the things we wanna do
I don’t need to worry cause I’m happy when I’m loving you
You don’t need to worry cause I got you, I’ve been in a loop
Watching circles spinning, no beginning and no ending, no direction in my life that’s why these messages I’m sending, got these girls and they pretending like they love me but they lying, guess it’s my fault that I’m trying, I won’t lie till pigs are flying, take a break
I found this beat online
It’s a remake of another song but it will do just fine
I’ve seen crimes, and ain’t said nothing
To the police when they’re asking
Ask my teachers why they’re coming
And they laugh and then they run it
I say stop
(Fuck you man)
But they don’t, they carry on
Bully kids until they cut themselves
And then they’ll sing along
Damn that’s crazy how you work
When it’s over you’re concerned
But in the moment you keep going
All the gears inside, they turn
Show these fuckers what I learned
Used to smoke on joints, they burn
Now I sit and wait my turn
Like a barbershop, I earn
All this money damn it’s fractured
Said you hate me, right back at ya
I’m a nerd but you an idiot
I guess you got the hang of this
Damn
Who’s that rapping? Is that Oli
From my school? He was lame
And so unfunny but he thought he was cool
Damn it’s true, my ego big
She don’t love me, she love my dick
Man it’s crazy, now she fit
Go back a year and she ain’t shit
Heard she love me but she lying, she just wanna hear a song
Let me show what I’ve done, we won’t be on earth for long
Ain’t it funny how it happened, you could Call me Danny Brown
I make jokes when I’m depressed, my profession is a clown
Hold it down, for a while, when I see her, I just smile
Man her pussy tight got a grip like crocodiles
Take that back, I know it’s silly, I’ll be moving out to Philly
Rap a bit and make an album then I make a fucking Milly
Blue ocean, 8 pm, watching waves crash into waves
Momma laying on the beach tells my cousin to behave
See the sunset on the edge, as I sip on something cold
And my brother plays some music from a rapper I don’t know
And we laugh about some stupid shit that we both saw online
Then our dad comes out to meet us, tells us we all gone be fine
Sun has set, the sky is shining, as we watch the stars align
Then I drift into sleep and leave reality behind
These the nights that I adore, I put them all back in rewind
If I had the chance to do it, just know I’d go back in time
We waste our lives chasing nine to five, leave our dreams behind
I write rhymes to pass the time and then I put em up online
Fuck it up