Just sick of myself
Just sick of myself
Just sick of my
Sick of myself
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Giving him a lot of praise
I get patience
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Look for something that they already find
So they won't cry for mine
They
They won't cry for mine
They
They wanna harmonize
They say they like my rhymes
Well yeah
That's great 'cause I do this 'till I die
Cry for Ry
Oh you say that love is blind, but is it tone deaf
I like Hov, you like FRED
My own men come from a culture of flow and
Your old men come from a culture of combed heads
They are opposites
I am the novelist
But you praise him more because you got the gist
I'm not saying yours is worse, mine is better
But I
I don't wanna be a love beggar
So
Can, can
Can I rap
Heh, yeah
Can I rap
Can I rap
Like, like, like, like
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Giving him a lot of praise
I get patience
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Look for something that they already find
So they won't cry for mine
Just sick of myself
Just sick of myself
Just sick of my
Sick of my
Sick of myself
Myself
Sure, he saves lives
But rap saved mine
This guy has got nine lives but all I got is Nas
All I got is Christ
I been on the decline
I need moral help
I need to realign
People saying "Free the mind
Find some things to deify"
Humans saying we are God
Shut up. I need my line
I need to figure out who I am
And even when you don't love me,
I'm still the f****** man
'Cause God says I am
God says I am
I'm God's
I'm a child of God
I am God's son
He is where I find my identity
Not in other's approval
Which is impossible to come to terms with
He loves me
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Giving him a lot of praise
I get patience
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Look for something that they already find
So they won't cry for mine
Adam Prince - Tone Deaf Lyrics
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Just sick of myself
Just sick of myself
Just sick of my
Sick of myself
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Giving him a lot of praise
I get patience
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Look for something that they already find
So they won't cry for mine
They
They won't cry for mine
They
They wanna harmonize
They say they like my rhymes
Well yeah
That's great 'cause I do this 'till I die
Cry for Ry
Oh you say that love is blind, but is it tone deaf
I like Hov, you like FRED
My own men come from a culture of flow and
Your old men come from a culture of combed heads
They are opposites
I am the novelist
But you praise him more because you got the gist
I'm not saying yours is worse, mine is better
But I
I don't wanna be a love beggar
So
Can, can
Can I rap
Heh, yeah
Can I rap
Can I rap
Like, like, like, like
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Giving him a lot of praise
I get patience
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Look for something that they already find
So they won't cry for mine
Just sick of myself
Just sick of myself
Just sick of my
Sick of my
Sick of myself
Myself
Sure, he saves lives
But rap saved mine
This guy has got nine lives but all I got is Nas
All I got is Christ
I been on the decline
I need moral help
I need to realign
People saying "Free the mind
Find some things to deify"
Humans saying we are God
Shut up. I need my line
I need to figure out who I am
And even when you don't love me,
I'm still the f****** man
'Cause God says I am
God says I am
I'm God's
I'm a child of God
I am God's son
He is where I find my identity
Not in other's approval
Which is impossible to come to terms with
He loves me
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Giving him a lot of praise
I get patience
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Look for something that they already find
So they won't cry for mine
Just sick of myself
Just sick of my
Sick of myself
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Giving him a lot of praise
I get patience
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Look for something that they already find
So they won't cry for mine
They
They won't cry for mine
They
They wanna harmonize
They say they like my rhymes
Well yeah
That's great 'cause I do this 'till I die
Cry for Ry
Oh you say that love is blind, but is it tone deaf
I like Hov, you like FRED
My own men come from a culture of flow and
Your old men come from a culture of combed heads
They are opposites
I am the novelist
But you praise him more because you got the gist
I'm not saying yours is worse, mine is better
But I
I don't wanna be a love beggar
So
Can, can
Can I rap
Heh, yeah
Can I rap
Can I rap
Like, like, like, like
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Giving him a lot of praise
I get patience
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Look for something that they already find
So they won't cry for mine
Just sick of myself
Just sick of myself
Just sick of my
Sick of my
Sick of myself
Myself
Sure, he saves lives
But rap saved mine
This guy has got nine lives but all I got is Nas
All I got is Christ
I been on the decline
I need moral help
I need to realign
People saying "Free the mind
Find some things to deify"
Humans saying we are God
Shut up. I need my line
I need to figure out who I am
And even when you don't love me,
I'm still the f****** man
'Cause God says I am
God says I am
I'm God's
I'm a child of God
I am God's son
He is where I find my identity
Not in other's approval
Which is impossible to come to terms with
He loves me
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Giving him a lot of praise
I get patience
Yes, oh yes
Oh you could listen to him
Yes, oh yes sir
He continued the trend
Yes, oh yes
The generations
Look for something that they already find
So they won't cry for mine
Writer: Adam Prince
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