Beggars can’t be choosers, a rock song reminiscent of the 80s with a modern undertone, sometimes, you just have to take what life gives you, and make the most of it, this is my reality. Similar to the sounds of Sleeping With Sirens, Juice WRLD, Pierce the veil, Iann Dior, Poorstacy, Travis barker and Machine gun Kelly
lyrics
Pressure weighing down on my chest
And I ain't got nothing to lose
I ain’t got nothing left to prove to you
Well, In this game of life
They love to pick and choose
But Beggars Can’t Be Choosers
Shades up on my eyes
And the spikes up on my jacket
You know that I’ll pop a pill
And then I’m finna start a racket
Say you want a piece of my mind
Box it up, You won't unpack it
Cause it spill out on its own
I got a problem with attachment
And they
Think they got me beat
Knocked down off my feet
Well, I ain’t really that weak
So, Better watch your back
Looking out for me
I ain’t like nothing that you had ever seen before
Stepping on stage with an exo pill
Pop another perc
Wonder how it’ll feel
Wish it wasn’t the only time that I felt real
But beggars can’t be choosers
Take another dose as I crack a seal
Wonder when it all go so damn real
My mind’s just too much to deal
But beggars can’t be choosers
Play it like chess
When I’m making my move
Plan of attack
I just do what I do
And I go through hell to fight for you
But I can’t make it right for you
Anti-Hero got a spider on my chest
Kinda like a Jedi
Got that laser focus
And I’m so damn lost about what's coming next
But beggars can’t be choosers
So I get what I get
Haters in my line of sight right now
And I already told you that my shot’s lights out
And what goes around comes back around
And your comments making me Laugh Out Loud
Pedal to the metal
Yeah we hitting full throttle
Bullet speed lyrics
Ain’t no semi-auto
On the beat, I let out all my sorrows
Rocking like there’s no tomorrow
Bad to the bone
With the spikes on my jacket
Sunglasses on and a new bad habit
“Wait, who's this?
Too fly, Can’t Have it”
I know I'm a threat cause I make em’ all dramatic
Pedal to the metal
And they getting sentimental
Dog out the cage
I ain’t stuck in no kennel
They only know the bark
Bitch, I’m finna lose the muzzle
Cause they
Think they got me beat
I’m still on my feet
I told you I wasn’t that weak
So, Better watch your back
Looking out for me
I ain’t like nothing that you had ever seen before
Stepping on stage with an exo pill
Pop another perc
Wonder how it’ll feel
Wish it wasn’t the only time that I felt real
But beggars can’t be choosers
Take another dose as I crack a seal
Wonder when it all go so damn real
My mind’s just too much to deal
But beggars can’t be choosers
Let me tell you a story that don’t make sense
Totally calm but still nervous
Out of my place, still in my element
Pill popper, I’m the biggest Elephant
They want me to sign my name
Damn
How things have really changed
I remember days when they would laugh
Every time they looked upon my way
Haters in my line of sight right now
And I already told you that my shot’s lights out
And what goes around comes back around
And your comments making me Laugh Out Loud
Pedal to the metal
Yeah we hitting full throttle
Bullet speed lyrics
Ain’t no semi-auto
On the beat, I let out all my sorrows
Rocking like there’s no tomorrow
credits
released May 18, 2023
Produced by Midwest Fire Producing
Mixed and Mastered by Next Apollo
Written and Performed by SPYDAWEB
20, Multi-genre independent artist with a pop focus! Spreading awareness to the feelings we have when we feel completely
alone, and aim to let you know there's someone on your side, and we are in it together.
CREDIT:
Next Apollo (Executive producer/Mixing and Mastering Engineer...more
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