Wonder

Album cover art for "Wonder" by Torey D’Shaun

Torey D’Shaun - Rap

Wonder

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Duration: 5:08

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No one knows the questions I ask [?] Peter denied his only last time he was caught relaxing [Intro] Five thousand worth of clothes at the crib But I still feel broke It ain't about the money But I'ma get this money Man that's all I know I wonder why I didn't cry that hard When my auntie died from that stroke Sometimes I wonder why I know how to swim But I don't know how to float Five thousand worth of clothes at the crib But I still feel broke It ain't about the money But I'ma get this money Man that's all I know I wonder why I didn't cry that hard When my auntie died from that stroke Sometimes I wonder why I know how to swim But I don't know how to float Five thousand worth of clothes at the crib But I still feel broke [?] It ain't about the money But I'ma get this money Man that's all I know [?] I wonder why I didn't cry that hard When my auntie died from that stroke [?] Sometimes I wonder why I know how to swim But I don't know how to float [Pre-Chorus] Aye, sometimes I wonder Aye, aye, aye Sometimes I wonder Lately I've been thinking 'bout some things Sometimes I wonder Aye, aye, aye Sometimes I wonder Lately I've been thinking 'bout some things Sometimes I wonder Aye, aye, aye Sometimes I wonder Lately I've been thinking 'bout some things Sometimes I wonder Aye, aye, aye Sometimes I wonder [?] [Chorus] You ain't the only one who ain't got the answers What if I told you [?] fighting against cancer Oh, I've been thinking when I'm laying down at night About all these questions, all my friends is Now God is that wrong or right? God I just need to know that I ain't trippin' I know I can break up [?] and Antigen I know I can talk so much that I forget to listen Word all, I'm a dog with the muzzle missin' I got old friends telling me to pull up They soul's starving, so I'm just trying to cook up They all looking at me like I'm you God give me the strength to tell them look up [Verse 1] I wonder why I keep running in the kitchen Checking the fridge [?] Then about twenty minutes later Here I come back checking again [?] I wonder why the media only acknowledge the stuff you can get Never to be grateful for what we have Meanwhile most of my family is dying And we like "it is what it is" "Not my business" It wouldn't have been mine's either If it was your kids How [?] [Verse 2] I've been up all night thinking about thinking Thinking so much, I don't want to think about thinking Homie got twenty-three hours for thinking Cos gang banging don't help with critical thinking I got to thinking, I got mad love for them Why ain't they teaching that verse in Ephesians Maybe cos I was still wrestling with God So the way I was living was kind of misleading I wonder why I try to impress all these randoms Who don't even care about me I wonder why I need your approval But I claim that it don't mean nothing to me [Verse 3] I'm convinced that we didn't have authority That we would be worse than GTA Five Honestly death took a lot of my city Its crazy one I know one day we will collide Its hard to make something look unattractive When most people think that its perfectly fine I just want to give truth to the lost I don't need to bang and my life on the line [?] [Chorus] You ain't the only one who ain't got the answers What if I told you [?] fighting against cancer Oh, I've been thinking when I'm laying down at night About all these questions, all my friends is Now God is that wrong or right? God I just need to know that I ain't trippin' I know I can break up [?] and Antigen I know I can talk so much that I forget to listen Word all, I'm a dog with the muzzle missin' I got old friends telling me to pull up They soul's starving, so I'm just trying to cook up They all looking at me like I'm you God give me the strength to tell them look up [Outro/Verse 4] Sometimes I hear people talking behind my back But I don't say nothing, no I don't say nothing But I know God got a mission for me And it ain't no discussion, no it ain't no discussion Confession is too underated We just fake it till we make it All of us evil, but we ain't gon' face it After all we all got good reputations Man, Torey you wylin' Nah, I'm just trying to break silence I'm too late when bullets start flying Ain't no such thing as no crying Key to survival You gon' be a victim or you gon' be violent Learning the hard way, gon' be hard When all your homies perish from their lack of knowledge I got no problem being in the problems So if you got a problem You know where to find me

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  • Torey D’Shaun