The Comedown Songtext
von Maddra

Took some time out the game that′s quarantining
Took it back to the beginning still daydreaming
Had few benders got steaming
But I'm still gleaming found what I was seeking
Found that princess making me prince charming
But my beauty aint sleeping she′s my darling
A while away from this shit was alarming
But I word farming am still starving
All that hunger and desire got me still carving
My way in this game I'm hungry for fame I'll make it the same
Switching the lane embracing the change I′m finding my range
Words to paper I gotta engage
Seeing myself on that Glastonbury main stage
I find it hard to see what′s In front of me that's fronting
G I′m still hunting thee to make the P
I'm tryna make it free I found the key
This music is my only guarantee from A to Z
I let go of myself put my art on the shelf
Fucked up my health lost all wealth
Take a Look at yourself


My stepdad said to me you′ve thrown it away for a beer and a key
You ain't gonna get no sympathy
Now take some advice and listen clearly
Look we′ve all been there known how it feels
Now lines in the club the toilet conceals
But before you fall head over heels
Think about the hand these choices deal
You nearly lost everything
And that's the scary thing
I'd only just got the very thing I wanted in life
The future wife and the music
And if I was to lose it
Shit my head scrambled like rubix
My head scrambled like rubix
Who am I I′m just normal guy who′s gonna try to make it
Fuck the normal life nah it's me who′s gonna change it
Fuck the mould of 9-5 a hunna for a day shift
Pick up the mic I'm sick of this mundane shit
Well since day one I′ve been a different yout
Different vision hella talent even in school
Public speaker call me Mr bluetooth
I guess I'm coming too smooth
Im Too cold I′m icy I come bold you might spy me life's looking good
Maddra's getting pricey trademark
My name and get it on the highstreet

Trademark my name and get it on the high street

So who am I

Well let me tell you who am not I ain′t no g whos running up the block
Pull up on a brother and leave
Him in his socks finna run up them packs and papers I ain′t on that
I'm just tryna be famous it′s shameless aimless you ignoramus

Don't wanna end on the wing like Mahrez so I′ll be upfront
Like Suarez poor life decisions left back Tavares

Rs

Lemme pull off in a RS

Rally sport got me gripping on the arm rest
This music game got me feeling hard pressed
I just wanna make it but I can only do my best
I just want my brothers to rate me
With my my heart on my sleeve and my words on my chest
Contrary to belief cos they ain't no rest
For the wicked nah I aint no dickhead

Barring is what I do you know I′ll be the sickest
Illest am unruly
Maddra's on the mic and no one's gonna move me

Maddra′s on the mic and no one′s gonna move me