Thin Line

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Mad Clip - Rap, Ελλάδα (Greece)

Thin Line

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[Chorus] Don't worry if you ain't know my name Just listen to the track and witness my pain And don't compare me to other people cuz we ain't the same I walked through the sun I walked through the rain Mean, I walked through the light and I walked through the flames And yet again I stand alone here, still I remain Though i'm stuck in this life, it's like I'm into a chain I'm far behind that thin line that you call fame [Verse 1] Ever since I've been born, it's like I've been sworn To witness poverty and struggle, I'm cut and I'm torn My life is like a rose but I ain't the thorn One minute's like I'm cold, the other I'm warm My emotions is gone though my heart is so gloom I'm feeling like a dead king that escaped out of his tomb Just envision a world, I'm in a world filled with sorrow I don't know what today is, I don't know tomorrow I'm cursed, look me up I'm in the dictionary Next to the word visionary, poetically, dog I'm ready To spit that extraordinary, knowledgeably no berry Wisdom is all I got and I wanna spread it to every Man upon this earth, woman and baby If there's a god listening, I hope he will save me Enslave me, out of these chains called life Bless me with wings and fly me to Christ, so [Chorus] Don't worry if you ain't know my name Just listen to the track and witness my pain And don't compare me to other people cuz we ain't the same I walked through the sun I walked through the rain Mean, I walked through the light and I walked through the flames And yet again I stand alone here, still I remain Though I'm stuck in this life, it's like I'm into a chain I'm far behind that thin line that you call fame [Verse 2] I've been working seven years just to get my name I've met plenty cocksuckers that will grant you fame Grant you chains and grant you clothes But people turn bitch made and act like hoes I've heard the death of a legend, I've seen a generation decay Since 2001, this hip-hop changed Instead of rapping with skills, they be rapping about clothes So do the math, no flow, that equal the low dough And no doe, though that equal the mo flow, so what the fuck I don't even know what's happening anymore Throw me on my headset, B.I.G. ninety-four I guess I'm stuck to the past, I guess I'm stuck to before Talentless rappers, I fathered them with pampers Erase the out the history delete them out the chapters I rather be the one, like the one holy son Spending like a genius and live like a bum, so [Outro] Don't worry if you ain't know my name Just listen to the track and witness my pain And don't compare me to other people cuz we ain't the same I walked through the sun I walked through the rain Mean, I walked through the light and I walked through the flames And yet again I stand alone here, still I remain Though I'm stuck in this life, it's like I'm into a chain I'm far behind that thin line that you call fame

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  • Mad Clip