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Oh written in the stars
A million miles away
A message to the mane
Oh
Seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I'm on my way
Let's go
Yeah
You're listening now
They say they ain't heard nothing like this in a while
That's why they play my song on so many different dials
'Cause I got more fuckin' hits than a disciplined child
When they see me everybody brrap's, brraps
Man I'm like a young gun fully black Barrack
I cried tear drops over the massive attack
I only make hits like I work with a racket and bat
Look at my jacket and hat
So damn berserk
So down to earth
I'm bringing gravity back
Adopted by the major I want my family back
People work hard just to get all their salary taxed
Look I'm just a writer from the ghetto like Malory Blackman
Where the hells all the sanity at, damn
I used to be the kid that no one cared about
That's why you have to keep screaming 'til they hear you out
Oh written in the stars
A million miles away
A message to the mane
Oh
Seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I'm on my way
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Yeah, I needed a change
When we ate we never took because we needed a change
I needed a break
For a sec' I even gave up believing and praying
I even done illegal stuff and was leaded astray
They say the money is the root to the evilest ways
But have you ever been so hungry that it keeps you awake
Mate, now my hunger would leave them amazed
Great, it feels like a long time coming, fam'
Since the day I thought of that cunning plan
One day I had a dream I tried to chase it
But I wasn't going nowhere, running man!
I knew that maybe someday I would understand
Trying to turn a tenner to a hundred grand
Everyone's a kid that no-one cares about
You just have to keep screaming 'til they hear you out
Oh written in the stars
A million miles away
A message to the mane
Oh
Seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I'm on my way
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I'm on my way
A million miles away
A message to the mane
Oh
Seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I'm on my way
Let's go
Yeah
You're listening now
They say they ain't heard nothing like this in a while
That's why they play my song on so many different dials
'Cause I got more fuckin' hits than a disciplined child
When they see me everybody brrap's, brraps
Man I'm like a young gun fully black Barrack
I cried tear drops over the massive attack
I only make hits like I work with a racket and bat
Look at my jacket and hat
So damn berserk
So down to earth
I'm bringing gravity back
Adopted by the major I want my family back
People work hard just to get all their salary taxed
Look I'm just a writer from the ghetto like Malory Blackman
Where the hells all the sanity at, damn
I used to be the kid that no one cared about
That's why you have to keep screaming 'til they hear you out
Oh written in the stars
A million miles away
A message to the mane
Oh
Seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I'm on my way
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Yeah, I needed a change
When we ate we never took because we needed a change
I needed a break
For a sec' I even gave up believing and praying
I even done illegal stuff and was leaded astray
They say the money is the root to the evilest ways
But have you ever been so hungry that it keeps you awake
Mate, now my hunger would leave them amazed
Great, it feels like a long time coming, fam'
Since the day I thought of that cunning plan
One day I had a dream I tried to chase it
But I wasn't going nowhere, running man!
I knew that maybe someday I would understand
Trying to turn a tenner to a hundred grand
Everyone's a kid that no-one cares about
You just have to keep screaming 'til they hear you out
Oh written in the stars
A million miles away
A message to the mane
Oh
Seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I'm on my way
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I'm on my way
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As for the song it's very obvious what he is talking about. He's talking about himself. No stupid ass baseball player, no stupid f***ing reject and their pathetic suicidal thoughts.
If you bothered researching the singer/writer instead of thinking you guys know something, when you couldn't write a song that I'd wipe my ass with [coming from someone in the music business as like two cousin], then you wouldn't sound so freaking stupid.
Try researching him before you open your fat ugly mouth. You're trying to relate Tinie to your pathetic little life. Won't be happening.
He was 12 when he left the ghettos. His success only came around 2010 after about 5 years of trying. That's the rejection you nitwit.
Loser.
that is all
he could have just said 'a trillion miles away' to cover a large number of stars or 'a zillion miles away' because a zillion isn't a fixed sum.
I mean come on, what if somebody listens to this song and builds a spaceship, thinking they can make it to another star in only a million miles, eh? EH? They'd be completely screwed when they ran out of gas in ~3 million miles.
You do realize you're critisizing the education of an artist who's singing in this very song about being poor and from the ghetto, right? Nice.
Also, next time you're gonna act like pedantic little shit, try to not fuck up all your facts so miserably.
SO... USE YOU F-ING MIND! not a book. as much as i love books, music is about the ARTIST'S thoguhts. not a books or yours. go with it retard.
They wouldn't "run out of gas in ~3 million miles". They only need gas to get outside the earth's atmosphere. Once they reach the speed they want, they would keep going until another force acted on them; they don't need to continuously use fuel. It's called inertia, look it up before you pretend you know anything about science.
They wouldn't "run out of gas in ~3 million miles". They only need gas to get outside the earth's atmosphere. Once they reach the speed they want, they would keep going until another force acted on them; they don't need to continuously use fuel. It's called inertia, look it up before you pretend you know anything about science.
way to completely miss the message and inspiration of a song, as well as the mood its trying to portray solely on one technicality. typical. who cares if he says a million or a trillion miles away? its far either way, and thats the point. its very far off, completely removed from society, but its still a message that the world needs to hear.
"Written in the stars, 92 million miles away!!!"
Jesus, you are STUPID.
Songs AREN'T written from science. They AREN'T written for a idiot such as yourself that can't figure shit out even if Tinie hunted you down and kicked you in the ass.
Songs are meant to be written for a reason. A fancy that strikes the writer/singer. A life changing event. Anything.
I know a couple of people in the music business. Maybe we'll make a song for you. It'll be called - James Schmittler the stupidest man in the world. We'll make sure to include the specifics of universal stars while we're at it.