Underground Songtext
von WebsterX

Been around, round my town
Been around, but I′m still up in the underground
Been around, round, round
Been around, round, round

Yeah, roll down the window, smell that, wait, hold up
What is this? Milwaukee, Cream City bricks
Hold me down, all them kids
Yelling "free space, free space"
I put the mask up on my face
I bet you're feeling gassed up right now
Nah, I′m not about to run a race
I keep my shit quality and well-paced, dawg

Could you even imagine 15,000 people at some event
To watch your passing, just a year before it had died, wow
A year later on the lights

I testify all my feelings in these songs and these lives, dawg

Been around, round my town


Been around, hear my sound
But I'm still up in the underground
And all the fame, and all the fans
They know my name, I stay the same
And I'll be moving out the underground
Been around, round my town

Been around, hear my sound
But I′m still up in the underground
And all the fame, and all the fans
They know my name, I stay the same
And I′ll be moving out the underground

Racing now with my conscious calling
Deal with those feelings, don't be waiting ′til the morning
I wish a nigga would try to tell me what was right
I'ma live my own life, so I know now I′m feeling bright, yeah

Where's my lighter at? I′m a pyro
In the midst of the darkness, took the high road
To the land of the departed, parted ways with my dead self

Landmark lanes, I made them all yell
That's for you, yoohoo, yoohoo
I can see you two, you two
In the front row, man, what a feeling to be touching lives
Two years ago, barely breathing under the knife
Feeling without a life, pull up to your school
Lost Identity, Pop Up Shops, I made this all for you, ah


Been around, round my town

Been around, hear my sound
But I'm still up in the underground
And all the fame, and all the fans
They know my name, I stay the same
And I′ll be moving out the underground
Been around, round my town

Been around, hear my sound
But I′m still up in the underground
And all the fame, and all the fans
They know my name, I stay the same
And I'll be moving out the underground

This is the motherfucking chronicles of the lost ones now found
That boy went from Trippy Trevy to Desperate Youth
Down into a deep, deep, deep hole
But that was 2014
Growing up, I never dealt with shit like that
My life has been good
Immigrant parents raising a boy using
The white school system to my advantage
It′s 2016 now, I really understand my path
And it's forever fam

Been around, round my town

Been around, hear my sound
But I′m still up in the underground
And all the fame, and all the fans
They know my name, I stay the same
And I'll be moving out the underground
Been around, round my town

Been around, hear my sound
But I′m still up in the underground
And all the fame, and all the fans
They know my name, I stay the same
And I'll be moving out the underground

It's gold, it′s gold, I made it, darling
All these years and all this time
You could fall, you could fade
I won′t, I'll stay the same, the same
It′s gold, it's gold, I made it, darling
All these years and all this time
You could fall, you could fade
I won′t, I'll stay the same, the same