One of a Kind by Taylor Keyz Lyrics
Verse 1
These are the realest sincerest lyrics that I have ever spoke
All my life this music thing has always kept me afloat
I’ll be honest, I feel like I’m losing it
This is not for the people who don’t know what confusion is
This is not for the ones who don’t know what being hungry is
The nigga with the ill flow who gets so many compliments
But on the inside, he feels like he has very little accomplishments
He’s lonely, conflicted, guilt ridden inflicted by the pain
This crazy life requires to maintain
He’s drained by his efforts that has got him little gain
He loves it but it makes him numb like liquor to the brain
Tryna make a lane and stay movin but his problems never change
Spinnin in circles living life without rehearsals, man honestly all we been doing is making commercials
Selling things that isn’t true
Doing things that one point in life we said that we’d never do
Tell me if I speak the truth?
I’m hella deranged, I’m paranoid, my friends have told me that I’ve changed
Tryna raise my status up, man I could never stay the same
Tryna chase the fame, but it’s embedded in my brain that I’ve got nothing left to lose
And simply everything to gain
I came into rap humble but I don’t really care now
Survival of the illest the realest, that’s why I’m here now
I spit a hot line, now bitch rappers want beef
Cuz I’ve got an education, and I’m smart in the streets but
Hook
Somewhere I know that you’re looking for me
You need me to save your lonely
Verse 2
I’ve seen dreams turn to goals
Friends turn to foes
This world can take the prettiest girls and turn em to hoes
I oppose wack flows and rappers with no soul
Realest unforgettable nigga since Nat King Cole, for sure
They don’t really make that real shit anymore
Everybody’s copying everybody it’s so boring
Here today, gone tomorrow niggas got me snoring
But I don’t really wanna play the game, I’m like Moses
If I play I gotta kill careers, I brought the roses
Now I got my juice on, I guess that means that you gone
Same magazine that you were in now you be cutting coupons from
You done son, damn nigga you had your run
15 mins of fame, I know you thought they said you were the one
But they gassed you, you rap with real niggas they will detach you
Hold up get your facts up, nigga you better back up-
I know young niggas looking for clout praying you act up
I’m that young made nigga who be working in the field
100 Scars on my back because I always keep it real
Rap’s like branches of my mind, delivery divine
I’m anatomically designed to raise the bar
One of a kind, So I
Nod slow, with the lights low
Even the blind can see the boy is painting pictures like Pablo
Vivid with his vision at night, a Murcielago
But the game is desperately tryna leave a nigga hollow
You follow?
I know that you’re looking for me
You need me to save your lonely
Music like branches of mind
Delivery divine
Anatomically designed
To raise the bar
One of a kind
So I nod slow with the lights low
Even the blind can see the boy is painting pictures like Pablo
He's vivid with his vision
At night a Murcielago
But the game is desperately trine leave a nigga hollow
You follow?
Hook
I know that you're looking for me
You need me to save your lonely
These are the realest sincerest lyrics that I have ever spoke
All my life this music thing has always kept me afloat
I’ll be honest, I feel like I’m losing it
This is not for the people who don’t know what confusion is
This is not for the ones who don’t know what being hungry is
The nigga with the ill flow who gets so many compliments
But on the inside, he feels like he has very little accomplishments
He’s lonely, conflicted, guilt ridden inflicted by the pain
This crazy life requires to maintain
He’s drained by his efforts that has got him little gain
He loves it but it makes him numb like liquor to the brain
Tryna make a lane and stay movin but his problems never change
Spinnin in circles living life without rehearsals, man honestly all we been doing is making commercials
Selling things that isn’t true
Doing things that one point in life we said that we’d never do
Tell me if I speak the truth?
I’m hella deranged, I’m paranoid, my friends have told me that I’ve changed
Tryna raise my status up, man I could never stay the same
Tryna chase the fame, but it’s embedded in my brain that I’ve got nothing left to lose
And simply everything to gain
I came into rap humble but I don’t really care now
Survival of the illest the realest, that’s why I’m here now
I spit a hot line, now bitch rappers want beef
Cuz I’ve got an education, and I’m smart in the streets but
Hook
Somewhere I know that you’re looking for me
You need me to save your lonely
Verse 2
I’ve seen dreams turn to goals
Friends turn to foes
This world can take the prettiest girls and turn em to hoes
I oppose wack flows and rappers with no soul
Realest unforgettable nigga since Nat King Cole, for sure
They don’t really make that real shit anymore
Everybody’s copying everybody it’s so boring
Here today, gone tomorrow niggas got me snoring
But I don’t really wanna play the game, I’m like Moses
If I play I gotta kill careers, I brought the roses
Now I got my juice on, I guess that means that you gone
Same magazine that you were in now you be cutting coupons from
You done son, damn nigga you had your run
15 mins of fame, I know you thought they said you were the one
But they gassed you, you rap with real niggas they will detach you
Hold up get your facts up, nigga you better back up-
I know young niggas looking for clout praying you act up
I’m that young made nigga who be working in the field
100 Scars on my back because I always keep it real
Rap’s like branches of my mind, delivery divine
I’m anatomically designed to raise the bar
One of a kind, So I
Nod slow, with the lights low
Even the blind can see the boy is painting pictures like Pablo
Vivid with his vision at night, a Murcielago
But the game is desperately tryna leave a nigga hollow
You follow?
I know that you’re looking for me
You need me to save your lonely
Music like branches of mind
Delivery divine
Anatomically designed
To raise the bar
One of a kind
So I nod slow with the lights low
Even the blind can see the boy is painting pictures like Pablo
He's vivid with his vision
At night a Murcielago
But the game is desperately trine leave a nigga hollow
You follow?
Hook
I know that you're looking for me
You need me to save your lonely