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Chasing Rainbows - Marc Goone/Gloria Kim
Lyrics by:Marc Goone
Composed by:Marc Alan Goone
Yo they're like oh my God you f**kin' rap
To the white folk I'm a thug with a tats
To the black folk I'm too f**kin' frat
Yo f**k this crap get fed up
My dad says keep your head up
And don't let yourself let up
I almost had my bread up
Then got jacked now
I'm back in a worse place then I was
Get some pats on my back
But my name ain't got no buzz
Hit 'em w a track and
You swear that this gone be the one
'Cuz you ain't never topped it talk it up
And drop it then you're back to square one
And this is art to me and it's heartening
That potentially ill live off it
But disheartening that a part of me says
Compriomise to make lil profit
Real topic seems theyll cop it
If you talking about pill poppin
Dealin rock and gettin' guap and
It helps by the way if you're real shockin
I don't spill often my heart that is
Just took a hit and I'm still coughin
They don't get me if I said kill kenny
They'd say why the f**k would you wanna kill lofton
Sealed off in this lil box and thinkin'
This could be the one a mil watchin'
Like this is it hah yeah right again we gotchya
Every night
Close my eyes
Filled with the hope of what tomorrow may bring
Every day
I awake
Yet it's the same old song that they sing
Play for a new crowd
Yet it's the same show
Achieving new highs
Yet feel the same low
I start to think they're right
Some things can't change though
So I wonder if I am chasing rainbows
Me I be a little bove the ground height
M*******a otherwise I'd be wound tight
Livin' in the age of the sound bite
Man that's the s**t that I don't like
Man I hate skip bayless stations bating viewers chasing ratings
Hey have you heard jason batemans gay and dating make a rumor
Have a strong opinion take your viewers con them into
Buyin' in a nation where
We take our very own and mold them
Make consumers
And you wonder why we're
Plagued with tumors
As we come to find it's
Straight manure
That they're feeding us leading us now to believe
That we're unhappy
Vacant you are
Not content
Wanna feel better
Then buy this s**t
You'll feel better
Get a lotta s**t
Spend real cheddar
Come shop n s**t
Our deals better
A scholarship to college yep
Just to get a good job we can tolerate
The modern day American dream see
To live it now you gotta be not awake
Workin jobs we hate to buy more s**t
That we don't need it's a viscious race
'Cuz the bigger the hole that's inside
The more we buy as we try just to fill it's place
I ain't tryin to preach I'm part
Of the trend hopin' my art makes exorbitant bread
America huh the more unhappy
We are the more that we spend
Every night
Close my eyes
Filled with the hope of what tomorrow may bring
Every day
I awake
Yet it's the same old song that they sing
Play for a new crowd
Yet it's the same show
Achieving new highs
Yet feel the same low
I start to think they're right
Some things can't change though
So I wonder if I am chasing rainbows
Fame only comes to the best and worse
Yes it's a blessing a curse with aversive effects
I'm the first to confess that
It's easier to be the worst than the best
And the persons effected the borderline
Between good and great the more the try
The more they find they're marginalized
Either part of them dies or they're fortified
Man 2chainz and the based God yup both of those dudes
They can rap
Titty boi was playas circle and lil b was in the pack
And skip bayless was writing books nah I guess really
He was a still a hack
But my point is it's easier to get noticed
Than to master your craft
And Matter of fact I know
If you're good enough then you're broke
But if you're good enough to be good enough
Then you're good enough to be to be a joke
Uh shortcut vs long climb
Overnight vs long time
When you're climbin' long enough
It get kinda rough
And you ponder that won't lie
And then I confide in the end tho
If notoriety the end goal
Then by all means do your thing do
What you gotta do to it's simple
Grab for the cash it come and it go
And you gotta live with the after effects
But master your craft have massive effect
But like von gogh could be after your death
Every night
Close my eyes
Filled with the hope of what tomorrow may bring
Every day
I awake
Yet it's the same old song that they sing
Play for a new crowd
Yet it's the same show
Achieving new highs
Yet feel the same low
I start to think they're right
Some things can't change though
So I wonder if I am chasing rainbows
Chasing rainbows
Chasing rainbows
Chasing rainbows
Chasing rainbows