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Somedays (Collab with Realist Critic)
(Dee Too Cold)
Somedays I want to write my life away
But somedays I’ll put the pen away
Since I’m dealing with misery and trapped in negativity
Damn, somedays I just want to get away
Somedays I want something new
Somedays I feel blue
These days not so many are true
Which is why somedays I don’t trust you
Which is why somedays I’m like fuck you
Because it’s days you just sit and waste away
Damn somedays you didn’t apply yourself or hustle
Always scrounging to get by or obtain your just due
Somedays I get bored
Somedays I crave for more
Sitting here confused about my next move
Then again, somedays I’m not sure
Somedays I want affection
Somedays I have aggression
Someday I desire spiritual protection
And somedays, I feel neglected
However I can’t lie
Somedays were alright
Somedays were so nice
Somedays I went missing
Some days were spent reminiscing
Somedays I yearned for your touch
And I craved for your kisses
Somedays I appreciate life
Somedays were some long nights
Somedays I give it all my might
Somedays I just wanted to take flight
Somedays are full of love and sunlight
Somedays were days that many didn’t put up a fight
But there are some days I look forward to
Somedays you see me more on the move
But somedays I’d rather be with you
Just disappear to bond with you
Somedays I make good music
If you have a gift, you should use it
Somedays I just might try
Somedays I want to fly
Since we all don’t know what might happen next
Damn, someday we all might die
(Realist Critic)
Somedays I want to write my life away
But somedays I want to put the pen away
Back against the wall
Trying hard not to fall
Damn, some days I just want to get away
Somedays I feel the world is against me
And somedays I feel like time is my enemy
I try hard to beat the odds
Stay Busy
Stay Alive
But somedays I’m daze
It could just be a simple phase
But Damn Somedays I just want to get away
Some days I want to love her
But somedays I just want to fuck her
Cause insecurities is real
Make it hard for me to feel
Some days I want my phone ring
With someone on the other end who really cares
Somedays I hit ignore
Because I’m no fool
It’s too many snakes in the grass
So it’s nothing out there for me
But a world full of people with no morals
No dignity
Somedays I know I’m destined for great things
Other days I beat myself up because I’m not doing enough
I strive to be the greatest
Spill my life out on paper
Somedays I just need some lifting words
But the moral of the story
Is somedays I’m at my worst
But somedays I’m at my best
Somedays my emotions get me
Somedays I don’t know what emotions are
Good days
Bad days
Some days
One day
Only thing for certain
Someday we all gotta die
So until that day
Ima ride my wave
Some good and some bad
Somedays I want to write my life away
But somedays I’ll put the pen away
Since I’m dealing with misery and trapped in negativity
Damn, somedays I just want to get away
Somedays I want something new
Somedays I feel blue
These days not so many are true
Which is why somedays I don’t trust you
Which is why somedays I’m like fuck you
Because it’s days you just sit and waste away
Damn somedays you didn’t apply yourself or hustle
Always scrounging to get by or obtain your just due
Somedays I get bored
Somedays I crave for more
Sitting here confused about my next move
Then again, somedays I’m not sure
Somedays I want affection
Somedays I have aggression
Someday I desire spiritual protection
And somedays, I feel neglected
However I can’t lie
Somedays were alright
Somedays were so nice
Somedays I went missing
Some days were spent reminiscing
Somedays I yearned for your touch
And I craved for your kisses
Somedays I appreciate life
Somedays were some long nights
Somedays I give it all my might
Somedays I just wanted to take flight
Somedays are full of love and sunlight
Somedays were days that many didn’t put up a fight
But there are some days I look forward to
Somedays you see me more on the move
But somedays I’d rather be with you
Just disappear to bond with you
Somedays I make good music
If you have a gift, you should use it
Somedays I just might try
Somedays I want to fly
Since we all don’t know what might happen next
Damn, someday we all might die
(Realist Critic)
Somedays I want to write my life away
But somedays I want to put the pen away
Back against the wall
Trying hard not to fall
Damn, some days I just want to get away
Somedays I feel the world is against me
And somedays I feel like time is my enemy
I try hard to beat the odds
Stay Busy
Stay Alive
But somedays I’m daze
It could just be a simple phase
But Damn Somedays I just want to get away
Some days I want to love her
But somedays I just want to fuck her
Cause insecurities is real
Make it hard for me to feel
Some days I want my phone ring
With someone on the other end who really cares
Somedays I hit ignore
Because I’m no fool
It’s too many snakes in the grass
So it’s nothing out there for me
But a world full of people with no morals
No dignity
Somedays I know I’m destined for great things
Other days I beat myself up because I’m not doing enough
I strive to be the greatest
Spill my life out on paper
Somedays I just need some lifting words
But the moral of the story
Is somedays I’m at my worst
But somedays I’m at my best
Somedays my emotions get me
Somedays I don’t know what emotions are
Good days
Bad days
Some days
One day
Only thing for certain
Someday we all gotta die
So until that day
Ima ride my wave
Some good and some bad
Published 9th Nov 2017
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