A Letter To My Younger Self (Explicit)
Quinn XCII« A Letter To My Younger Self (Explicit) » est une chanson de Quinn XCII, 2020, Pop. La chanson dure 3:23, 65 lines / 577 words.
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0:04I know you're scared leavin' this home
0:05You're not that used to livin' alone
0:07You're not that used to speakin' your mind
0:10You're too used to waiting in line
0:12For others that's okay, don't think about it
0:14Every second that you do, you dude, you don't doubt it
0:16Every minute that you let them win is time wasted
0:18Every hour you're not present, I'm sayin', I'm sayin', ah
0:21Don't get too far in your own head when you shout
0:24We'll smile in front of all the things we used to worry about
0:28And I know it may not seem like it, but we figured out
0:32How to live on the run when your heart weighs a ton, yeah, yeah
0:38I wrote a letter to my younger self
0:42I hope you read it when you don't feel well
0:45I hope this helps
0:49I hope this helps
0:54When things around you feel they can't get worse
0:58If you won't describe the pain and how it hurts
1:02I hope this helps
1:06I hope this helps (Yeah)
1:11Feelin' down, keep your head up
1:12Depression got a hold of me and I don't wanna get up
1:14Got a hunger deep inside of me, and now I'm gettin' fed up
1:16I ain't talkin' 'bout the money, I don't need to get the bread up
1:19Talk about your pen game, talk about your passion
1:21Fuck all the pop shit, get back to rappin'
1:23I'm plugged from the internet, no, you don't need to tap in
1:25Don't post every time somethin' in your life happen
1:27Save up for the album, way better outcome
1:29Take all the time in the world and then some
1:31Focus on the writin' and the bars, fuck the income
1:33Fuck a filler line, shit been done (Sinatra)
1:35Now my mind state feelin' more 2014
1:37But I'm way more polished, 2020 too clean
1:39Tracklist done, yeah, the tracklist done
1:41But I just might wait 'til 2021
1:44'Cause I wanna love every single day with my son
1:46So the fans can wait if they know that it's great
1:48If I takin' my time and perfectin' the rhyme
1:50'Cause this ain't that "Who can relate?", it's a movement, it's fate
1:52Now my mind in a state, in a place it ain't been in a minute
1:55I saw that DeLorean and I hopped in it
1:57Boy, this is a passion I haven't felt in like forever
2:00Man, fuck it, whatever, I know I feel better
2:02I know that the music is better 'cause I'm finally under no pressure
2:05I wrote a letter to my younger self
2:09I hope you read it when you don't feel well
2:13I hope this helps
2:17I hope this helps
2:22When things around you feel they can't get worse
2:26If you won't describe the pain and how it hurts
2:29I hope this helps
2:34I hope this helps
2:39Don't get too far in your own head when you shout
2:42We'll smile in front of all the things we used to worry about
2:46And I know it may not seem like it, but we figured out
2:50How to live on the run when your heart weighs a ton, yeah, yeah
2:56I wrote a letter to my younger self
2:59I hope you read it when you don't feel well
3:03I hope this helps
3:07I hope this helps
3:12When things around you feel they can't get worse
3:16If you won't describe the pain and how it hurts
3:19I hope this helps
3:23I hope this helps
I know you're scared leavin' this home You're not that used to livin' alone You're not that used to speakin' your mind You're too used to waiting in line For others that's okay, don't think about it Every second that you do, you dude, you don't doubt it Every minute that you let them win is time wasted Every hour you're not present, I'm sayin', I'm sayin', ah Don't get too far in your own head when you shout We'll smile in front of all the things we used to worry about And I know it may not seem like it, but we figured out How to live on the run when your heart weighs a ton, yeah, yeah I wrote a letter to my younger self I hope you read it when you don't feel well I hope this helps I hope this helps When things around you feel they can't get worse If you won't describe the pain and how it hurts I hope this helps I hope this helps (Yeah) Feelin' down, keep your head up Depression got a hold of me and I don't wanna get up Got a hunger deep inside of me, and now I'm gettin' fed up I ain't talkin' 'bout the money, I don't need to get the bread up Talk about your pen game, talk about your passion Fuck all the pop shit, get back to rappin' I'm plugged from the internet, no, you don't need to tap in Don't post every time somethin' in your life happen Save up for the album, way better outcome Take all the time in the world and then some Focus on the writin' and the bars, fuck the income Fuck a filler line, shit been done (Sinatra) Now my mind state feelin' more 2014 But I'm way more polished, 2020 too clean Tracklist done, yeah, the tracklist done But I just might wait 'til 2021 'Cause I wanna love every single day with my son So the fans can wait if they know that it's great If I takin' my time and perfectin' the rhyme 'Cause this ain't that "Who can relate?", it's a movement, it's fate Now my mind in a state, in a place it ain't been in a minute I saw that DeLorean and I hopped in it Boy, this is a passion I haven't felt in like forever Man, fuck it, whatever, I know I feel better I know that the music is better 'cause I'm finally under no pressure I wrote a letter to my younger self I hope you read it when you don't feel well I hope this helps I hope this helps When things around you feel they can't get worse If you won't describe the pain and how it hurts I hope this helps I hope this helps Don't get too far in your own head when you shout We'll smile in front of all the things we used to worry about And I know it may not seem like it, but we figured out How to live on the run when your heart weighs a ton, yeah, yeah I wrote a letter to my younger self I hope you read it when you don't feel well I hope this helps I hope this helps When things around you feel they can't get worse If you won't describe the pain and how it hurts I hope this helps I hope this helps
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