Trials n tribulations by Krown Lyrics
Krown - Trials N Tribulations Lyrics
HOOK 1
Living in the last days trying to get my future right Living the last days trying to get my future right Trials N Tribulations so I use the mic as a weapon Tribulations N Tribulations Living in the last
VERSE 1
Concealed inside a major, get down peep Armageddon
Round the corner poisonous heavy slime the fangs Of the serpent
I see upon the surface of rotten apples Am given as a a test Dracula tried to snatch me but blessed Ways keep me safe
Tryna Set an example but Great Samaritans rarely last power expired and trampled Upon breathing in the incense of hate I as I travel the one road of life am told you only live once when you pay the price of living what’s the cost of deceasing. reincarnated the deeper morals to advise my culture to eat a dick for not supporting my ambilical cord came with a mic use it as healer not a trick
HOOK 2
Living in the last days trying to get my future right
Living the last days trying to get my future right Trials N Tribulations so I use the mic as a weapon Tribulations N Tribulations Living in the last Living in the last days trying to get my future right Living the last days trying to get my future right Trials N Tribulations so I use the mic as a weapon Tribulations N Tribulations Living in the last
Look at how we living/ how we living how we living/
Are we living/ how we Living how we living Why are we living /
How we living how we living Are we living/ how we living how we living
VERSE 2
Feel the ashes of a winter fire summer Nights black thoughts walking a pitch black street impatiently Waiting with happy feet bad to the bone alone Fated to meet my fate it’s meet and greet faithful to the dreams I chase yo tempos in my tempo, come sweet talk to my pen my pencil all depends falls on my narrative a native King the way I speak what I speak your ignorance tells me I may repeat when It goes from your ear to beyond ya other ear but I let it go we both appear to be lost In the sauce my dear friend my brethren brother keep reach to peak performance in the land of no father figures I hope the father Figures a way to speak to Orphans children of tribes of lost there’s a reason my passports Forbidden from traveling freely as if a regions man made gangs and legions proud and forget the gap between the cascades gats sprayed demons made a fast raid
Hook + bridge
Living in the last days trying to get my future right
Living in the last days trying to get future right
HOOK 1
Living in the last days trying to get my future right Living the last days trying to get my future right Trials N Tribulations so I use the mic as a weapon Tribulations N Tribulations Living in the last
VERSE 1
Concealed inside a major, get down peep Armageddon
Round the corner poisonous heavy slime the fangs Of the serpent
I see upon the surface of rotten apples Am given as a a test Dracula tried to snatch me but blessed Ways keep me safe
Tryna Set an example but Great Samaritans rarely last power expired and trampled Upon breathing in the incense of hate I as I travel the one road of life am told you only live once when you pay the price of living what’s the cost of deceasing. reincarnated the deeper morals to advise my culture to eat a dick for not supporting my ambilical cord came with a mic use it as healer not a trick
HOOK 2
Living in the last days trying to get my future right
Living the last days trying to get my future right Trials N Tribulations so I use the mic as a weapon Tribulations N Tribulations Living in the last Living in the last days trying to get my future right Living the last days trying to get my future right Trials N Tribulations so I use the mic as a weapon Tribulations N Tribulations Living in the last
Look at how we living/ how we living how we living/
Are we living/ how we Living how we living Why are we living /
How we living how we living Are we living/ how we living how we living
VERSE 2
Feel the ashes of a winter fire summer Nights black thoughts walking a pitch black street impatiently Waiting with happy feet bad to the bone alone Fated to meet my fate it’s meet and greet faithful to the dreams I chase yo tempos in my tempo, come sweet talk to my pen my pencil all depends falls on my narrative a native King the way I speak what I speak your ignorance tells me I may repeat when It goes from your ear to beyond ya other ear but I let it go we both appear to be lost In the sauce my dear friend my brethren brother keep reach to peak performance in the land of no father figures I hope the father Figures a way to speak to Orphans children of tribes of lost there’s a reason my passports Forbidden from traveling freely as if a regions man made gangs and legions proud and forget the gap between the cascades gats sprayed demons made a fast raid
Hook + bridge
Living in the last days trying to get my future right
Living in the last days trying to get future right