Sing Along Lyrics

I think that love isn’t real

But it’s something that you craving to feel

Open wounds that you hoping would heal

Turn to scars from every single fucking beat that you kill

You don’t got no other talent so you chasing a deal

Love is just an illusion, blinding you from your real wife

You married to the game but you be fake in your real life

Take a moment for the moments that you said you wanted mo and never bother asking why the fuck you even want it for

The chosen one the only son to shine through the darkness

Fuck your followers just follow shit that your heart says

Supernova flow, just when they thought you died that’s you gonna gonna glow

Really what that mean is when you die is when you gonna blow

Up it’s fucked up ain’t it

All the ones that hated

Are the ones that wanna love you when you finally gone

Maybe that’s the only way the world will hear your songs

But if you died then you would never get to sing along

So sing along wit me

Don’t nobody ever wanna sing along wit me

Got me thinking what the fuck is something wrong wit me

All I ever wanted someone sing along wit me

Just sing along wit me

So sing along wit me

Don’t nobody ever wanna sing along wit me

Got me thinking what the fuck is something wrong wit me

All I ever wanted someone sing along wit me

Just sing along wit me

Apply yourself, when you by yourself, try to find yourself, you gon find yourself, going gold, like you Michael Phelps

Honestly, honesty is a lie

Chasing dreams like Freddy cruger if you sleep then you die

When they ask me how I’m doing I just say that I’m fine

People do it for the money then be empty inside

I’m just trynna get signed

Trynna play my cards right because I’m one of a kind

Kind of crazy for the vision that I got in my mind

I go apeshit, coulda been in that cape shit, couldn’t C the hero in me tho

That’s an innuendo, trynna play me like Nintendo, they can’t see me tinted windows they gon see me window

If you try to black on me your girl will be a widow

Trynna find the pot of gold I’m sweeter than a skittle

You told me that you was down but you was never widdit

I don’t wanna go to work and drive a Honda Civic

Nothing wrong wit that but I don’t wanna settle for less

All these people suiciding they can’t handle the stress

And you running for your life, but you running outta time

You don’t got no skateboard but you know you gotta grind