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Fight Another Day Video (MV)




Performed By: $olomon
Length: 2:55
Written by: Solomon Shields




$olomon - Fight Another Day Lyrics




You win some and you lose some, as long as you know that you're not done
Don't be a pussy, put down the f*cking gun
You win some and you lose some, as long as you know that you're not done
Don't be a pussy, put down the f*cking gun
Right now my life is nice, yeah I've had a hole in my chest for a while
But I'm on the road to recovery, and every day is like another few hundred miles
But if I were to stop, and turn back the clock I may still seem happy but that's just how it'd appear
If we were to switch places and you lived those dark years when nobody f*cked with me
My life wasn't perfect just cuz I was never broke
You shoulda seen the tears on my mums face when she found those notes
I'd rather her walk in on my fappin' than for that to ever happen
It's almost like everyone started f*cking with lil' Soly once he started to toke
And got an ID so they could get something to mix with their Coke
I remember beating my meat dreaming of reaching more than two bases
It's so fitting that was around the time that I had braces and my hair wasn't long enough to tie back
Then I hit the gym and I looked like Ryback
Overnight I started to get attention and gyals turned me into Devilman
I used to wish that I was lighter than my siblings, and had less melanin
But then stiff chocolato made dark skin sexy again, so manaman hit the lotto
And ever since then I've seemed to f*ck up time and time and time again
But I found my passion and I'd be lying if I said sometimes it wasn't joke rapping
And it won't cater to some people's taste to them I say turn it off and go listen to some Drake
I'm just being me you should try being you, Hm? Oh, who is that you ask?
I haven't a single f*cking clue and neither do you and that's the issue
Know that depression isn't at all a blessing, but don't look at it as a curse more of a lesson
I don't know how many more ways I can tell these youts that life isn't a game
So stop f*cking up your brain stop abusing it and try using it
God gave you a gift so stop refusing it
And I don't wanna preach, I'm not a paster
But If we all help then this change will come a lot faster
I don't wanna preach, I'm not a paster
But If we all help then this change will come a lot faster
Thank you for stopping by and rocking with this outcast, and don't forget
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You win some and you lose some, as long as you know that you're not done
Don't be a pussy, put down the f*cking gun
You win some and you lose some, as long as you know that you're not done
Don't be a pussy, put down the f*cking gun
Right now my life is nice, yeah I've had a hole in my chest for a while
But I'm on the road to recovery, and every day is like another few hundred miles
But if I were to stop, and turn back the clock I may still seem happy but that's just how it'd appear
If we were to switch places and you lived those dark years when nobody f*cked with me
My life wasn't perfect just cuz I was never broke
You shoulda seen the tears on my mums face when she found those notes
I'd rather her walk in on my fappin' than for that to ever happen
It's almost like everyone started f*cking with lil' Soly once he started to toke
And got an ID so they could get something to mix with their Coke
I remember beating my meat dreaming of reaching more than two bases
It's so fitting that was around the time that I had braces and my hair wasn't long enough to tie back
Then I hit the gym and I looked like Ryback
Overnight I started to get attention and gyals turned me into Devilman
I used to wish that I was lighter than my siblings, and had less melanin
But then stiff chocolato made dark skin sexy again, so manaman hit the lotto
And ever since then I've seemed to f*ck up time and time and time again
But I found my passion and I'd be lying if I said sometimes it wasn't joke rapping
And it won't cater to some people's taste to them I say turn it off and go listen to some Drake
I'm just being me you should try being you, Hm? Oh, who is that you ask?
I haven't a single f*cking clue and neither do you and that's the issue
Know that depression isn't at all a blessing, but don't look at it as a curse more of a lesson
I don't know how many more ways I can tell these youts that life isn't a game
So stop f*cking up your brain stop abusing it and try using it
God gave you a gift so stop refusing it
And I don't wanna preach, I'm not a paster
But If we all help then this change will come a lot faster
I don't wanna preach, I'm not a paster
But If we all help then this change will come a lot faster
Thank you for stopping by and rocking with this outcast, and don't forget
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Writer: Solomon Shields
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