That Horizon Over There by VENMC Lyrics
[verse 1]
My biggest fear is gettin' kinda near
And findin' nobody here just to say I arrived
I hope there's mad girls cryin' on the day that I die
I hope you laugh and get high on the day that I die
And then you'll all understand about the way that I write
That I'm just tryin' to write with substance, nothing vacant inside
The truth is music was the place I felt the safest to hide
I put it all on the line, I hope you take it in stride
But these days I don't think about death too much
Or even think about the girls that only text you once
I just think about the ones that say I said too much
'cause I don't give none, 'cause maybe y'all get get 2 fucks
And so it's true, my hardest critic is myself
Ain't nobody old or new that's workin' harder than myself
The only beef I need is served with toastin' to my health
If I can't put one up for me I put one up for no one else
Spittin' selfish venom
[Chorus]
Nobody sings songs for the underdog
Nobody reads the poems of the unsung
Nobody spares a quarter for the child with a dirty face
We're just the shadows in the streetlights (x2)
[Verse 2]
Just another weird kid rappin'
Smoke a lot of weed, drink a beer, keep rappin
Lick some LSD see some weird shit happen
I wrote this lyrics here on this napkin
But I couldn't read the half of it 'cause it's super blurred
Wiped the dribble from my lips 'cause I spit truth in every word
Y'all just chewin' through the shit, continue movin' with the herd
Some people like the grass, some people like to watch it burn (some people like to watch burn)
I rap hard for a shy brown boy
Hater's thinkin' I'm an addict yellin' pipe down boy
I just started, what the fuck you turn the lights down for?
This is my voice, so listen to that right now noise
I'll leave nothin' behind but shattered glass broken walls
And the scraps of anyone who laughed or wrote me off
I got a crew that ride for me, a girl that know it all
It goes: pride over money, and family over all
Spittin' selfless venom
[Chorus]
Nobody sings songs for the underdog
Nobody reads the poems of the unsung
Nobody spares a quarter for the child with a dirty face
We're just the shadows in the streetlights (x2)
My biggest fear is gettin' kinda near
And findin' nobody here just to say I arrived
I hope there's mad girls cryin' on the day that I die
I hope you laugh and get high on the day that I die
And then you'll all understand about the way that I write
That I'm just tryin' to write with substance, nothing vacant inside
The truth is music was the place I felt the safest to hide
I put it all on the line, I hope you take it in stride
But these days I don't think about death too much
Or even think about the girls that only text you once
I just think about the ones that say I said too much
'cause I don't give none, 'cause maybe y'all get get 2 fucks
And so it's true, my hardest critic is myself
Ain't nobody old or new that's workin' harder than myself
The only beef I need is served with toastin' to my health
If I can't put one up for me I put one up for no one else
Spittin' selfish venom
[Chorus]
Nobody sings songs for the underdog
Nobody reads the poems of the unsung
Nobody spares a quarter for the child with a dirty face
We're just the shadows in the streetlights (x2)
[Verse 2]
Just another weird kid rappin'
Smoke a lot of weed, drink a beer, keep rappin
Lick some LSD see some weird shit happen
I wrote this lyrics here on this napkin
But I couldn't read the half of it 'cause it's super blurred
Wiped the dribble from my lips 'cause I spit truth in every word
Y'all just chewin' through the shit, continue movin' with the herd
Some people like the grass, some people like to watch it burn (some people like to watch burn)
I rap hard for a shy brown boy
Hater's thinkin' I'm an addict yellin' pipe down boy
I just started, what the fuck you turn the lights down for?
This is my voice, so listen to that right now noise
I'll leave nothin' behind but shattered glass broken walls
And the scraps of anyone who laughed or wrote me off
I got a crew that ride for me, a girl that know it all
It goes: pride over money, and family over all
Spittin' selfless venom
[Chorus]
Nobody sings songs for the underdog
Nobody reads the poems of the unsung
Nobody spares a quarter for the child with a dirty face
We're just the shadows in the streetlights (x2)