{"id":198404,"created_at":"2021-01-24 08:09:55","updated_at":"2021-04-19 17:06:55","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2021-01-24 08:09:55","original_id":null,"artist_id":86248,"title":"Hindrance ft Def Kam","slug":"hindrance-ft-def-kam","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Hook(Parable)\r\n\r\nLately it's been dark on ma ways yeah \r\nI been swimmin on the same page\r\nTry to make it out with this faith \r\nRunnin with this faith x2\r\n\r\nVerse\r\n\r\nAh! my life is like a confession I been joggin the nations \r\nThe smile is like motivation\r\nBut inside I'm dead runnin with copse \r\nFinna make right it\r\n Livin lavish life,not the slum life \r\nWhen you got it all\r\n got the fxxkn dreams \r\nThat can break through \r\nMake you hit the wins,fly flappin wings\r\nBut you still in life, keep in doorin pain,got this polished mind \r\nLife gravity-- pull you down \r\nNo matter what you have\r\nKeep on grindin life, beat the fxxkn shades\r\nSun is never shinnin in ma way ,is it wrong way ?\r\nLord forgive , and help me pull the weight\r\nLife is hard on me\r\nNo more fellonies, dreams are dead in feet \r\nWho can make em live \r\nIs there another chance \r\nThat I'll laugh again \r\nLost mommy,lost boy look I'm dead inside\r\nWho can do me right, level out ma life \r\nSteady jottin rhymes that's my only friend\r\nFrom college point,,,\r\n--- nigga--dropped with no more (cashhhh)\r\nStill I fantasize, is there a (chance) that I'll blow again \r\nStandin up on my feet ,make ma life great \r\nAhhh Ahhh only Lord knows \r\n\r\n*Life is cold on the block, Im shoulding mental pain\r\nWhen niggas think I'm gettin , \r\nthe life is on the line,\r\nLike the nigga busy bettin\r\n\r\n\r\nBusy hittin lose,tryna make it out \r\nStrengthen out my life , got this little hope \r\nOnly compromise,wish to get the rise \r\nBeen that lost boy, Livin life steady on low \r\nLife like pedestal, cycling through the demons eyes \r\nHopin we can reach the destination with this hope inside \r\n\r\n\r\nHook(Parable)\r\n\r\nLately it's been dark on ma ways yeah \r\nI been swimmin on the same page\r\nTry to make it out with this faith \r\nRunnin with this faith x2\r\n\r\nVerse 2 (Def Kam)\r\n*Everytime i tryna make a move i don't win, but i slash on my probs still i cant see, this life is right on my throat and i cant breath, the hood enemy is a whip but i cant quit, so many steps, my life is like one big rhyme, i wan rock on the stars like a brave-man, the world's cold feets with the more floopers, i rotate with the moon like choppers, my chilled limbs, the sun's out for a chill, my dreams and nightmares all came for re-fill, what am i gon say to the fellow saints, i wish my sun shall never raise, i see storms in bold, coming all the way back from Capricorn,I wonder if have a choice to cast with my voice am laughing stock, world of mockeries, blow-off in public, my life is like a private house,i had to keep mine low but high in the house, thro imperial darkness, i keep raising elves, rap volatile like flying drake, snake of Komodo, lets go get me killa\r\n\r\nVerse 3 (Parable)\r\n\r\nLook it's Parable the preacher I'm on the pulpit tryna give the message\r\nFor the people ,give them lessons\r\nBadlucks keep,,,, incurring....\r\nMa slimes, blow stunts,\r\nwhen you locked on life shackles\r\nStill the hood jigalo lingerie stripper \r\nDon't get wrong,gone are days fuck the leg spreader\r\n(Still) hindering life put you on place, and make you to shine brighter\r\nStill the village boy,bread and butter make me laugh\r\nI come from a warm house, yet they full with lies \r\nThe quick you realise, the better you to cut the ties \r\nI got these family feuds (broken family tree)\r\nScary life scenes ,PoppaDock, on 8 mile\r\nTip-toe while hitting moves ,every step count \r\nProclamatory,these rhymes, will feed my future kids\r\nI got this big talent (still) I cry inside \r\nLack of appreciation, still the motivation\r\nGuess they wanna, see me addicted \r\nTo cigars, liquor just to numb anxiety\r\nWhat a (family),need a felony \r\nThat's the pain in me \r\nStill the killer, rap vet blow the metaphors(I'm like the most wanted)\r\nYet the life hinders\r\nMe and Def wish to Kam but it's bad Karma\r\nThe demons keep the Rise \r\nCaged birds, gloomy life \r\nJust wanna ma bags hit the gas leave this world \r\nStill I think about ma only wife (life test)\r\nPart of ma quest,rhyme til the soul rest truth is I'm the best,among this hindrance(yeah)","download_count":28,"play_count":1,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-19","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/600\/d0f\/2f6\/thumb_606618_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}