So Dramatic feat. kamaumeetsworld

SO DRAMATIC lyrics

[Verse 1: Dr Koul]
Fresh cut got a mustache look like an awesome dad
Or a cop, or a man selling doner kebabs
Fuck what you thought I turn what's awkward to the hottest fad
It's not your fault once you've caught up I brought your fashion back
So go pack up your fanny pack
Darken my door again once you learn to accept the fact
You can adapt, you can conform or you can start from scratch
But what is truest to your form is what you'll never lack
Mean what I said, nobody's shook you show off stacks of cash
That's no replacement for the soul you hacked
Bleed from your pen into the notebook like a maxi pad
That's how you make it to the ranks of those who know their worth

[Verse 2: Imagine]
I got my pen out
I can’t pretend now
If there is anything for me then I’ll take it
Oh what a way to handle situations
Sometimes you need to go back to the basics
The line of the bass, the smile on your face
The color of sun enlightening this place
Traces of sound showing you around
The rhythm you’ve found is guiding the way

[Chorus: kamaumeetsworld]
I don’t feel no ways
It’s all the same
Out the window pane (out the window pane)
The story starts again (story starts again)
Thoughts are entertained (thoughts are entertained)
Running through my brain

[Verse 3: kamaumeetsworld]
Check, check it, I’ve been living so cerebral
Scowl on my face is so perpetual, Deniro
Thoughts that I’m lifting way too heavy for the steelo
Probably need to improvise but I can’t shake the ego
Man I love words but sometimes they’re so inadequate
I know all our systems are imperfect, word to calendars
And I know the silence sometimes is full of advantages
Shout-out to my people in the universe as passengers

[Verse 3: Evita Koné]
Trouble never ever looked better
The struggle, no it never looked fresher
Wearing my pain so it don’t wear me
Got my heart on my sleeve, say she’s such a fly dresser
Got post-traumatic, yo she’s so dramatic
No you don’t imagine, no more than half of
Those stories mapped in, like a robe I’m wrapped in
That’s when glory happens: when you’re sporting passion