Blood, Sweat & Tears
By InsanityDL (2018)
On album The Definition Of Insanity (2018)
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(Hook)
I gave my life for rap, blood sweat and tears I'm out
I want my stripes for that
Been in hell, let me tell you the fuck this life's about
Because I gave my life for rap, blood sweat and tears I'm out
I want my stripes for that
Been in hell let me tell the fuck this life's about it's about
(Verse 1)
More than just money money
More than just fame, money, woman, woman, fame, and bitches
More than the eye can see, more than hate within us
More than you and I can be
It's about making sure my mom is happy
Even tho that means I can't be, you can't be this understanding
But to me it's about making the most of it
Times are fucked up, well the most of it
I'm over it, or used to it, life is a bitch but I live her
So I just throw some booze in it
Mind is in state of decay so I'm losing it
Stupid shit, I shouldn't hit this fifth joint
But I do and it's a disappointment
From this point on, it's just a bad habit
Rap addict, didn't use for a month but I'm back at it
All I ask from you is to hear me out, but you probably won't
It's like I'm talking to myself, so fuck it I'm out cuz
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
More than just money money
More than just drugs and lies
More than some bucks, a prize, more than the booze I drink
More than a gun of fight, I rather use my ink
It's about, it's about time I be honest with myself
And say ''most friends are gonna split''
‘'Or gonna slip and then drag you right in that shit''
So you gotta stand on your own, all alone till the end of it
It's the kid inside that's afraid, a sinners mind, not a saint
I cannot find a relationship that won't sink
These difficult times I hate
Pen in my hand and paint this picture with my blood
Some people might not relate
But life can be as salty as the tears that I've tasted
Over the years and all the fears that I've faced
It's nothing compared with all the drinks that I've taken
Always believed I was a king in the making cuz
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
More than just money money
More than just work, survive
More than just dirt, despise
More than the pain and tears
Stay down to earth but rise
This time I'm changing gears
It's about time I stood up for myself
This time is different, this time it's all for myself
This time is my time, my time it's all in a shell, but not a nut
Guess that I had a lot of luck cuz I love it in hell
Look, I did a lot of bad shit
Beef with old friends, no time to bury the hatchet
Life is too short, we been given a chance
But I didn't stood any, with the devil I'm dancing
Put my pen to the pad and the hair on my neck just stood up
Goosebumps every studio session
I truly am passionate about every verse that I write
But I'm still confused and depressed cuz
(Hook)
I gave my life for rap, blood sweat and tears I'm out
I want my stripes for that
Been in hell, let me tell you the fuck this life's about
Because I gave my life for rap, blood sweat and tears I'm out
I want my stripes for that
Been in hell let me tell the fuck this life's about it's about
(Verse 1)
More than just money money
More than just fame, money, woman, woman, fame, and bitches
More than the eye can see, more than hate within us
More than you and I can be
It's about making sure my mom is happy
Even tho that means I can't be, you can't be this understanding
But to me it's about making the most of it
Times are fucked up, well the most of it
I'm over it, or used to it, life is a bitch but I live her
So I just throw some booze in it
Mind is in state of decay so I'm losing it
Stupid shit, I shouldn't hit this fifth joint
But I do and it's a disappointment
From this point on, it's just a bad habit
Rap addict, didn't use for a month but I'm back at it
All I ask from you is to hear me out, but you probably won't
It's like I'm talking to myself, so fuck it I'm out cuz
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
More than just money money
More than just drugs and lies
More than some bucks, a prize, more than the booze I drink
More than a gun of fight, I rather use my ink
It's about, it's about time I be honest with myself
And say ''most friends are gonna split''
‘'Or gonna slip and then drag you right in that shit''
So you gotta stand on your own, all alone till the end of it
It's the kid inside that's afraid, a sinners mind, not a saint
I cannot find a relationship that won't sink
These difficult times I hate
Pen in my hand and paint this picture with my blood
Some people might not relate
But life can be as salty as the tears that I've tasted
Over the years and all the fears that I've faced
It's nothing compared with all the drinks that I've taken
Always believed I was a king in the making cuz
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
More than just money money
More than just work, survive
More than just dirt, despise
More than the pain and tears
Stay down to earth but rise
This time I'm changing gears
It's about time I stood up for myself
This time is different, this time it's all for myself
This time is my time, my time it's all in a shell, but not a nut
Guess that I had a lot of luck cuz I love it in hell
Look, I did a lot of bad shit
Beef with old friends, no time to bury the hatchet
Life is too short, we been given a chance
But I didn't stood any, with the devil I'm dancing
Put my pen to the pad and the hair on my neck just stood up
Goosebumps every studio session
I truly am passionate about every verse that I write
But I'm still confused and depressed cuz
(Hook)
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