What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
My attention is on the internal struggle
Depression-paranoia I do juggle
Anxiety outside I do smuggle
Every bit of confidence so I don't buckle
I've got problems that are bigger than these boys
Manic episodes are stealing all my joy
Spirit warfare and the bodies they employ
War of attrition and my body it destroys
I'm an angel of death dancing on battlefields
Double-edged sword, the fire that I wield
Battleborn, never know when I ever yield
I'm bleeding and stabbing I think I'll never heal
But I litter the ground full of my heathens
I do run sober, I've got my seasons
When I'm drinking heavily I've got my reasons
These rappers are nothing, I've got my demons
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
What else do they want from me? ya
I feel like all they do is take from me, ya
But lately I've been doing me, ya
Lately I've been loving me, ya
And a couple women texting me, ya
Feel like they be using me, ya
And I feel like I'm a hypocrite, ya
Cause I feel like I be using them, ya
And I feel like it's a crazy world, ya
But I still gon' make the fire burn, ya
Wise men taught me which I turn
But for now still my soul gon' yearn
Crazy thing, ya
Fire burn us
Soul gon' yearn, ya
Fire burn up
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
Wiser Observer - Bigger Enemies (feat. Smalls) Lyrics
Wiser Observer - Bigger Enemies (feat. Smalls) Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
My attention is on the internal struggle
Depression-paranoia I do juggle
Anxiety outside I do smuggle
Every bit of confidence so I don't buckle
I've got problems that are bigger than these boys
Manic episodes are stealing all my joy
Spirit warfare and the bodies they employ
War of attrition and my body it destroys
I'm an angel of death dancing on battlefields
Double-edged sword, the fire that I wield
Battleborn, never know when I ever yield
I'm bleeding and stabbing I think I'll never heal
But I litter the ground full of my heathens
I do run sober, I've got my seasons
When I'm drinking heavily I've got my reasons
These rappers are nothing, I've got my demons
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
What else do they want from me? ya
I feel like all they do is take from me, ya
But lately I've been doing me, ya
Lately I've been loving me, ya
And a couple women texting me, ya
Feel like they be using me, ya
And I feel like I'm a hypocrite, ya
Cause I feel like I be using them, ya
And I feel like it's a crazy world, ya
But I still gon' make the fire burn, ya
Wise men taught me which I turn
But for now still my soul gon' yearn
Crazy thing, ya
Fire burn us
Soul gon' yearn, ya
Fire burn up
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
My attention is on the internal struggle
Depression-paranoia I do juggle
Anxiety outside I do smuggle
Every bit of confidence so I don't buckle
I've got problems that are bigger than these boys
Manic episodes are stealing all my joy
Spirit warfare and the bodies they employ
War of attrition and my body it destroys
I'm an angel of death dancing on battlefields
Double-edged sword, the fire that I wield
Battleborn, never know when I ever yield
I'm bleeding and stabbing I think I'll never heal
But I litter the ground full of my heathens
I do run sober, I've got my seasons
When I'm drinking heavily I've got my reasons
These rappers are nothing, I've got my demons
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
What else do they want from me? ya
I feel like all they do is take from me, ya
But lately I've been doing me, ya
Lately I've been loving me, ya
And a couple women texting me, ya
Feel like they be using me, ya
And I feel like I'm a hypocrite, ya
Cause I feel like I be using them, ya
And I feel like it's a crazy world, ya
But I still gon' make the fire burn, ya
Wise men taught me which I turn
But for now still my soul gon' yearn
Crazy thing, ya
Fire burn us
Soul gon' yearn, ya
Fire burn up
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
What else do you want from me?
I've got bigger enemies
And none of them are rappers I would ever call an MC
I've got demons when I fight them they will leave me empty
Waking up with trauma from my karma in this life thing
Writer: Hage Hiveluah, Tangeni Hamukoshi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Wiser Observer
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Hage Hiveluah, Tangeni Hamukoshi