Varadero Freestyle by Emdee Wright Lyrics
[Intro: Emdee Wright]
From now on
Allow me to reintroduce myself
I go by the name of Emdee Wright
You know how it goes
It's your boy Ems
Yeah
[Verse 1: Emdee Wright]
Took a trip to cuba, out here contemplating about my next move
Been partying with people still feel the need to improve
Try to be a better person, somehow it’s kinda stressing
Getting older makes me wanna start progressing
Seen couples break down more than a bad investment
Sometimes a bad decision can become a great lesson
Just out here getting mad love from all these Russians
French kissing a Belarusian, i love her body language
Some of these girls got me confused like a bad concussion
But for one night she can have all the carry on baggage
Take it easy, I can manage like a car you ain't trynna damage
Dropping gems cause we all know tomorrow ain't promised
Got a call at 3:17, this is truly madness
My uncle really died dawg, shit is really tragic
Sitting in the room crying, anxiety and panic
Feeling like Robert Bryson Hall, man it’s only logic
Back in 14 i had the world on my shoulders
Now I'm double my age and the world is getting colder
Cause the weight getting too heavy, feeling paranoia
Stress and depression will take your soul and destroy ya
Tell me what's worst, being cursed from a gift or
Gifted with a curse no matter what this shit hurts
I'm only a passenger going through this life
Took a couple lefts and now it's gonna be alright
[Verse 2: Emdee Wright]
Trials and tribulations got me fucking tripping
God the only one who truly keeping me focus with his visions
They spot on like laser precision
That's why I'm consistently humble when it's about my mission
They plotting til you see your fall from all positions
I pray you never leave guide me with my decisions
Continue to help through all my stormy conditions
Never been the type to quit this is my ambition
Took the time to fight my demons, didn’t have excuses
I had reasons to believe in certain people
The good i see in them, more lies than cnn
I met a girl that was heaven sent turned out to be so evil damn
So yall can check me out, checking in to her place
She been giving me head, checking out how I taste
Plus I’m getting old just too busy getting checks
Need to get back on court, keep these youngings in check
Trynna fix my life tired of being broke
Grinding day and night these rhymes is all I know
Trynna right my wrongs keep fighting for my folks
So I write these songs hoping they provide me hope
Yeah, look I've been through it all
If my life so big why do i feel so small
Reality check
From now on
Allow me to reintroduce myself
I go by the name of Emdee Wright
You know how it goes
It's your boy Ems
Yeah
[Verse 1: Emdee Wright]
Took a trip to cuba, out here contemplating about my next move
Been partying with people still feel the need to improve
Try to be a better person, somehow it’s kinda stressing
Getting older makes me wanna start progressing
Seen couples break down more than a bad investment
Sometimes a bad decision can become a great lesson
Just out here getting mad love from all these Russians
French kissing a Belarusian, i love her body language
Some of these girls got me confused like a bad concussion
But for one night she can have all the carry on baggage
Take it easy, I can manage like a car you ain't trynna damage
Dropping gems cause we all know tomorrow ain't promised
Got a call at 3:17, this is truly madness
My uncle really died dawg, shit is really tragic
Sitting in the room crying, anxiety and panic
Feeling like Robert Bryson Hall, man it’s only logic
Back in 14 i had the world on my shoulders
Now I'm double my age and the world is getting colder
Cause the weight getting too heavy, feeling paranoia
Stress and depression will take your soul and destroy ya
Tell me what's worst, being cursed from a gift or
Gifted with a curse no matter what this shit hurts
I'm only a passenger going through this life
Took a couple lefts and now it's gonna be alright
[Verse 2: Emdee Wright]
Trials and tribulations got me fucking tripping
God the only one who truly keeping me focus with his visions
They spot on like laser precision
That's why I'm consistently humble when it's about my mission
They plotting til you see your fall from all positions
I pray you never leave guide me with my decisions
Continue to help through all my stormy conditions
Never been the type to quit this is my ambition
Took the time to fight my demons, didn’t have excuses
I had reasons to believe in certain people
The good i see in them, more lies than cnn
I met a girl that was heaven sent turned out to be so evil damn
So yall can check me out, checking in to her place
She been giving me head, checking out how I taste
Plus I’m getting old just too busy getting checks
Need to get back on court, keep these youngings in check
Trynna fix my life tired of being broke
Grinding day and night these rhymes is all I know
Trynna right my wrongs keep fighting for my folks
So I write these songs hoping they provide me hope
Yeah, look I've been through it all
If my life so big why do i feel so small
Reality check