Pictures On My Wall (Prod By Seven)歌词

作词 : XV
作曲 : XV
I can't breath in this space
That's filled with your sound
Can't call a spade a spade in this town
Dug a hole that I can't get out
I can't figure I can't figure it out out out
It was a pin up the magazines would print up
That made me pick that pen up
That kept a *****s chin up
That turned losers to winner
In that minute we would give up
Couldn't die down the expectations
They thought we'd live up
It was everything most parents hate it
*****s with dreams wearing bling
Screaming that they made it
New York rapper said 'son'
West Coast *****s said 'cuz'
Mid-West dude said 'fam'Damn no wonder I related
Related to my grandmother that bought me comics
To be honest it ain't bother her as much as momma
Drama expected like the nomination of Obama
Kept me in my room hiding out like Osama
Step father didn't dig it
They were shoveling dreams to an underage
Teen whose real father couldn't visit
So I put on those headphones and just listened
As the murals on my wall
Turned to kingdom from a prison
I hear them singing
Keep your head up high
Keep mine deep in the ground
Hide away the love that I found
It's a world that I can't get out
I can't figure it I can't figure it out
Pictures on my wall）
Pictures on my wall）
Pictures on my wall）
Always on my mind
Pictures on my wall）
I can't figure it out
Pictures on my wall）
Always on mind
Pictures on my wall）
I can't figure it out
Pictures on my wall）
I know it's crazy to think my pictures talked
And we created a rocket
I got in and lifted off
Well maybe the ladder was kind of gone
And the formal was kind of wrong
So all I have is these
Song and posters up on my wall
Sometimes I took them to school to feel cool
Couldn't bring the CD the case was a jewel
And I refused to burn money
I'm saving green in my room
You walk in and think it was FernGully
And beef wasn't allowed Pac was next to Biggie
And Dre was next Eazy
The idea was profound
I turned the music loud and put on my own recital
In a room full of my idols made me less suicidal
Traded pencil sharpening for urban marketing
Lawyer doctor went from street scholaring
White collar from Police collarin'
Mom and pops hollarin'
But I just tune it out
The tune is loud as I begin and says
Keep your head up high
Keep mine deep in the ground
Hide away the love that I found
It's a world that I can't get out
I can't figure it I can't figure it out
Pictures on my wall）
Pictures on my wall）
Pictures on my wall）
Always on my mind
Pictures on my wall）
I can't figure it out
Pictures on my wall）
Always on mind
Pictures on my wall）
I can't figure it out
Pictures on my wall）
Knocks on my door came from the same fist
That just knocked me to the floor
Punched me in the chest and
Then clocked me in the jaw
'Whats wrong with Dad
I haven't done a thing in school
That was this bad '
His ***doesn't care trying to
Fight back but it doesn't fair
Why my mom let this *****come in here
She begins to come to tears
I'm screaming 'it's all your fault '
He says what's this bull****up on your wall
As I look up at the ceiling
Too weak to respond
With these poses of mere mortals
That singing like gods
Trying to stand up to my
Feet and just even the odds
But he just knocks me back down
And screams at my mom
He starts seeing a bond between me
And these pictures
He says 'look at these *****s what are they
Father figures '
Now it's hard to ignore that all
I live for is now balled up on the floor
And it's
Always on my mind
Pictures on my wall）
I can't figure it out
Pictures on my wall）
Always on mind
Pictures on my wall）
I can't figure it out
Pictures on my wall）
I can't breathe in this space
That's filled with your sound
Can't call a spade a spade in this town
Dug a hole that I can't get out
I can't figure I can't figure this out out out
Pictures On My Wall By Seven）-XV