Story Behind The Song

This song is a representation of the artists mental state while trying to pursue his dreams. The main feeling of lack of fulfillment is the basis of this song.

Lyrics

They say if you go after your dreams - you can get'em,
But that's a lie - cause I been at'em since a mitten..
Now I'm a glove that feels like it's missing,
And can't find my way back to o.j. simpson...
This is not fiction - it's hashtag truth,
43 and aint rich - there's the mafucking proof..
43 and aint shit - where's the mafucking noose,
Been at war with destiny - now it's time to call truce..
Wave the white flag - yeah, I lost,
Cause everything I do - results in a losing cause..
Music aint moving - must not be tight,
No hit records - no hits to the website..
A writer for hire - anybody need help???,
I guess not - cause I aint made a mafucking sale..
Every waking day - I feel like Christian Bale,
The dark night will return - yeah, return without fail..

Chorus
The tale of a loser
Insides look like medusa
A failures fable
Unsuccessful - unstable
The saga of a has been
A washed-up trash bin
Just another sob story
Of a dead man nobody's mourning

Later and later the sun comes up,
And I still aint no millionaire - my funds are fucked..
Feel like I'm stuck in the middle of quicksand,
Friends standing around - but won't lend a hand..
Family looking down like - they don't understand,
How I got in there in the first place - they thought I was the man..
It wasn't in my plans - obviously,
By now, I was supposed to have two college degrees..
A Psychology Bachelors - A Business Masters,
And author of the book - The Rise of The Bastards..
Father was absent - he couldn't be found,
Well, maybe - but he didn't care if I was around..
Life is on the mound - and everytime it pitch,
I got trouble with the curve - I can't hit shit..
Even when I switch - I swear it feels the scripts,
Been written in advanced - this fucking game is fixed..

Chorus
The tale of a loser
Insides look like medusa
A failures fable
Unsuccessful - unstable
The saga of a has been
A washed-up trash bin
Just another sob story
Of a dead man nobody's mourning

I play the lottery - all the time,
And I still aint won a damn dime..
Put my first vid up on the tube,
And - I aint get one damn view...
I guess the content - should be more important,
Like a raccoon - stealing cat food..
What I gotta do - to improve my life,
What am I missing - what am I not getting?
Feel myself slip into the pits of despair,
Pride all but disappeared - I could almost not care..
I see your face - like - smh,
How the mighty have fallen - what a waste of space..
What a waste of a cape,
As I lay there - wasting away..
All like - Poor son of a bitch,
Chased a dream for so long - he forgot to live..

Chorus
The tale of a loser
Insides look like medusa
A failures fable
Unsuccessful - unstable
The saga of a has been
A washed-up trash bin
Just another sob story
Of a dead man nobody's mourning

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