Rema

F*cked up life full of problems
I spend my day rowing, rowing
F*cked up life, how it burns
Gotta deal with it and keep rowing

There’s gotta be a parallel truth here
'Cause this one just doesn’t fly
Karma’s hitting us hard, no lie
Sit down and wait

Maybe it’s my fault that something’s off inside
'Cause I’d wipe out the whole damn population
First it makes me cry, then I don’t care
I wear indifference like a flag

You, yeah, you, who only believes in the sun when it shines
Of course you hop on the boat when it’s sailing, tough guy
The sail breaks, you jump out
Brave coward who says he’s rowing
But if he can’t see the horizon, he stops

They complain about everything, but don’t do sh*t
They complain about you, but do sh*t
The shrink told me: You’re not okay
And I replied: And who is? Tell me, who?

If you gotta sell your grandma’s rings
To pay for some sh*tty food for your mouth
Your whole life paying just to end up broke
Alone, old, leftover

A thousand bucks a month for a room
And the ones robbing us live in a mansion prison
Disappointment, depression, a gun to the temple
And you end up offing yourself just to feel fine

So answer me, shrink, who?
Who’s okay here? Who’s crazy?
I am, and everyone else is too
I am, and everyone else is too

I say it, but I’m not the only one
I complain about life, you take it like a fool
You see I’m lost, then they call me high
But I tell you the truth like no musician does

'Cause for me it’d be easy to say nothing
Put on autotune and talk about getting laid
But easy doesn’t represent me at all (nah)
That’s what comes with a complicated mind

For all those who can’t just settle
Who know what it’s like to drift without fearing the seas
You don’t know how to row
F*cked up life full of problems
I spend my day rowing, rowing
F*cked up life, how it burns (there’s no)
No other way, just deal with it and row

Nobody bet a dime on me
That what I did wouldn’t last long
They made me see life darker
No one has ever silenced me

And I told it all to f*ck off, I said: Never be quiet
Tell those hypocrites what you see on the street
I remember my dad telling me: Don’t fail
If you make it to the top, there’ll be no one like you

'Cause I take all the bad things in the world
And use them to make tracks that change you in seconds
It’s the paradox, the more I sink
The better I can write the lyrics that hit you deeper

Now you’re gonna stand in front of me, kid
And make me a list of everyone I imitate
I can’t imitate those who don’t have my mind
Who doesn’t know God, prays to any rapper

I get to the point, I talk about machismo
About society itself, I don’t confuse the kids
If this were played in bars, they’d be temples
That besides drinks would take more examples

But it’s not interesting, no, no, no, no
But it’s not interesting, no
But it’s not interesting (but it’s not interesting)
But it’s not interesting (but I already know)

Watch out for the BLK that makes you think
That my viral dumbass business is in danger
This dude interests me, gotta sign him
Someone who doesn’t talk about anything but makes you dance

We’ll create a deceptive product
We’ll sell it as the artist of the year
If he’s got no talent, don’t worry, I’ll fix it
I’ll get him in the studio, happy the flock

For all those who can’t just settle
Who know what it’s like to drift without fearing the seas
Only knows how to row
F*cked up life full of problems
I spend my day rowing, rowing
F*cked up life, how it burns (there’s no)
No other way, just deal with it and row