Jekyll and Hyde - Chris Webby, Stacey Michelle: текст песни id 24352168
Which ever way the wind blows
I’ma keep my brim low
With these glasses that can shelter my eyes
Feeling like a schizo
From the life I live yo
Now I’m caught between both Jekyll and Hyde
Jekyll and Hyde
Which ever way the wind blows
They gon' ask me why I change and where did Chris go
A stoned soul away from fame, rocked up in this glass house
With the fucking world watching every movement through the windows
It’s a cold world, and it predicts snow
Got me stressed out, sitting with a spliff rolled
Thinking back to when I started as a kid, yo
Blind to the biz, all I knew was how to spit flows
Young teen so damn naive, learning jedi mind tricks with immortal techniques
Eminem’s LPs with some F.A.B., X to the Z, Snoopy D.O. double G, D.R.E
Skipping church, staying home alone to scribble down a written verse
Dreaming that one day making music be what I did for work
I follow through with that, but always seem to hit reverse
Like maybe I’m scared of being famous cause it’s a gift and curse
No time to be an introvert, cause now I gotta be in front of the camera every
fucking where that it follows me
Ain’t no alone time, just studio time
Haven’t seen my family in weeks, there ain’t no time
When the tours booked, then it’s road time
Sound check, hotel, then it’s show time
Mr. Hyde got Dr. Jekyll playing second fiddle
And now I’m stuck in the middle
Which ever way the wind blows
I’ma keep my brim low
With these glasses that can shelter my eyes
Feeling like a Sckitzo
From the life I live yo
Now I’m caught between both Jekyll and Hyde
Jekyll and Hyde, Jekyll and Hyde
Forced to be two people, got me losing my mind
Jekyll and Hyde, Jekyll and Hyde
Just tryna' find my way, I’m taking you for a ride
Jekyll and Hyde
I’m stuck as two people, there’s the man behind the mic and the person that I
am off stage in real life
The person with the stress that eats away at him at night, drives him crazy,
every step along the way has been a fight
With any love, I’m always getting hate, and how would you like having strangers
talking shit about you every day?
But I brush it off, won’t go get it straight, but that negative energy still
affects my day
I’m just trying to make a hard earned living dude, cause of what I do,
these people see me from a different view
Sick of all these stupid questions in my interviews, like the motherfucking
color of my skin is news
Sick of people thinking that I’m on some gimmick shit, sick of all the
comparisons that they hit me with
Like every other white kid spit no different, right? Fuck that, my brain waves
are limitless
I’m just a kid tryna' sing his song and by chance other people started singing
along
I feel like an old soul in a young man’s game, but I’m living Hip Hop and the
love ain’t changed
Put my life in it when I wrote them tracks, but every piece of me I give you,
I don’t get back
Now I’m feeling like an unfinished puzzle, bartender gonna pour me a double,
yeah
Which ever way the wind blows
I’ma keep my brim low
With these glasses that can shelter my eyes
Feeling like a Sckitzo
From the life I live yo
Now I’m caught between both Jekyll and Hyde
Jekyll and Hyde, Jekyll and Hyde
Forced to be two people, got me losing my mind
Jekyll and Hyde, Jekyll and Hyde
Just tryna' find my way, I’m taking you for the ride
Jekyll and Hyde
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