Listen to TRAILER TRASH (feat. The Burden) by Neon Empty

TRAILER TRASH (feat. The Burden)

Neon Empty

Hip-Hop/Rap

152 Shazams

Lyrics

Started in the park, now we're here Learned a lot of lessons in the lean years Yeah, your boy found the beast gear Off-brand, clearance rack blood sweat and tears Welcome to the world, kid Your birthmark is a target Not starting at back of the pack You're starting with two feet in a tar pit Thin walls separate you from the cold Bathroom covered in shag rug carpet Better learn to fight young Man of the house and they're gonna start shit You're gonna learn young how blood tastes Mama got a new man, not a news day He's on the blow, cool Tuesday Best to bleed out where I did before, no new stains What role will you play today Every new dad a new stage Break a leg, maybe broken legs Those little shoulders carry a lot of weight hey Knew this was coming, soothsay Hear those complaints lately She's not getting laid As much since you came around Why do these kids she made with strangers Gotta be fed, put to bed, and bathed Started in the park, now we're here Learned a lot of lessons in the lean years Yeah, your boy found the beast gear Off-brand, clearance rack blood sweat and tears Establish the backstory and patterns The familial matters that should have led me to heroin Or threats out a windowsill Asleep on Broadway outside a No Frills But I'm standing here still Homie didn't scale the hill cause he was born with skill Every win you witness is a work of pure will Every cell in my brain tryna get me killed Two racks per annum paying for these pills Trailer park life not a lot of luck in the little lot But I got sick of being told what I was not Backed in the corner rage of a caged dog starts building up uh See to be frank, I am less of a Hank or Boomhauer More a Bobby or a Bill but I'm built for the battle So I'm starting to believe that I'm becoming a bit Of a King of the Hill He moves mountains vultures doubtin Hand the freaks dealt weak but don't count 'em out It's up to us to raise the bar, lift the cup, keep the skin from seeing cuts Heavy is the head with the stigma, bruh The Burdens got my shoulders built extra tough Eyes up, rise up I am due some goddamn respect even if none of y'all show me love Eyes up, rise up Look where I am right now, look where I came from Started in the park, now we're here Learned a lot of lessons in the lean years Yeah, your boy found the beast gear Off-brand, clearance rack blood sweat and tears From written off to written in Starting from outcast to valedictorian The speeches I'm speechless but I'll always know that The sky feels much warmer when the ground gets so cold And I'm not conceited I feel like I need it No glitz fuck the glamour just names on a banner The DMs comprised of eloquent lies I thought y'all were sheeps you're just the wolves in disguise Fuck those heavy gold chains Try to stay centred Namaste in my lane Refuse to chase hollow praise even as I chase this fame Wanna be a comet know me for my impact and my words Not my heavy gold chains Fuck those heavy gold chains My crew burdens, kimonos, Kubas, trailer trash, pad rent late My crew outsiders, failures, ADHD, don't graduate Mullets, misfits, dads on wishlists These accounts so strained Yeah, no estate to mention But I love my mental state
Writer(s): Jake Olexyn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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