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1takedaytona

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English
In the studio rn tryna vent in these songs
Lord forgive my sins I done did so much wrong
I seen my momma cry sometimes she kicked me out of that home
I know that they gon feel this cause this from the soul
Ion want no pity better yet no won't tell you my story
I know they waiting for the chance to take me out of my glory
Rumors my story different than the one that was told
I tried to give love a chance but it was murder she wrote
And it's been so cold

Walkin down this yellow brick road
Tin man no heart no won't answer his phone
Look to the sky and wonder why this ain't the life that he chose
Don't wana be here no more
But he know he gotta keep going
He workin hard to achieve his dream no he ain't selling his soul
Them people vandalized his name feel like he been here before
And he don't wana take it there cause when it rains it pours
And he done heard all the lies
Swore up and down this shit forever left his ass out to dry
Been through hard times but no you won't see him cry
Don't wana let them see him down so he still hold his head high
He tried his luck with selling drugs he tired of just getting by
The grass look greener over there but be ain't crossing that line
He sticking through it this time
Put on a poker face so when they ask he say he just fine
They ain't been reading the signs
Fighting depression and anxiety
All this hurt and this anger became apart of me
I'll give you all of my love just don't lie to me
Gave these niggas my all they still ain't count me in
But I bet they be around when they see a nigga winning
Rounding round town in a big body Benz
Peanut butter seats with the all black tints
And I know they hatin cause I'm
Cause I'm

In the studio rn tryna vent in these songs
Lord forgive my sins I done did so much wrong
I seen my momma cry sometimes she kicked me out of that home
I know that they gon feel this cause this from the soul
Ion want no pity better yet no won't tell you my story
I know they waiting for the chance to take me out of my glory
Rumors my story different than the one that was told
I tried to give love a chance but it was murder she wrote
And it's been so cold
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Written by: Marcus Lewis

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