Stolz

Ro Intro}
Stolz bitch, anabolic beatz

[Verse]
From a young age I was stuck, we do not all live permanently lost opportunities that I stuck in my window days that did not arrive and in my mind sat my room quiet as an entrance to Rysio from what I write today does not belong to them And I am still small but how much I wanted to go up in Paros to work my house as a stadium I did not even have audio At first they did not believe us all we were making fun of some I forgave others I ignored them 13 I am now my guitar in hand and what I say I did and it does not suit you My name is Marshall Mathers in my desk the notebooks the board written like the one that cries sad my wall is black and white with the rappers filled and the balcony view see if you are bitter My mother proudly tells me I will succeed I work and in sleep slowly do not stop my gluer said you are still young I'm in the dirt but you have it broman told me my name is yung jedy first again without income in Zakynthos I had dreams of vacation and convenience, my job is school morning morning in the cold on my big desk I read a book, Jarad Anthony Higgins nothing will remain we all stay in the memory in life I do not want fame, tell me if I die you will not forget me are gone how many tell me what you have to lose, I see they are having a hard time they need money some like the refugees ask for a bite, On the floor please give a hug Families looking for food for the children, My classmates some support me others who laugh their lives remind me, the table is empty the candles are lit days that are sick away from me
Slowly do not let them I came to press them I have spent amounts Slowly do not go back
You know my way full car we are all day in the load the speakers outside tangible hospitals Everything has a course in the final everything is cold I look at the ceiling in difficult places My grandmother told me that I must do it the purpose of chasing until I die There were days difficult I felt that I was losing I was looking at the shed until I thought about what I would do but I was a winner always protagonist I worked to always be wherever you are In my room I got stuck from the view I did not get off in two moons I stayed again I got stuck again from the moment I decided I found it courage and I pressed the streets like a painting in my mind I kept them At 8 every morning in a yellow box in a building with people cliques that bother children without a name minds that dreamed and again in the same box for the slow return from the window I look at the world to move everything is difficult tell me how to keep days nameless trivial he told me I have to do something to get excited Like John I nail Sa vvato only hurts walks around the city to check the road from small to the top in the house only music or will you be here or will you be there at night I shine like a sword
Under the apartment building facing the church walks after sleep and again on the desks our beat shouts Mitsakos does not drip established tired our life changes magic in the courtyards gangsters in uniforms all I remember are my school trips gallery and so no one else He comes in to play me and the other 4 we are not so Excited my grandmother believes in me every day they ask me if there is any issue the medal in the neck proud I answer they say yungjedy and whatever you want I will be here with what motivation to judge us can not compare us (yeh) can not can not and