- bloodshot freestyle, pt. II 歌詞 Demxntia
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- Demxntia
- bloodshot red
got this pain in my head
i can never sleep im
making music instead
working every night
i think im halfway dead
or almost there, ion
even think i care, but
moms getting worried
at the habits i have
i apologize for
everything in the past
doing **** shit everyday
and skipping all of my classes...
bloodshot part two, yeah
guess i never found out
where my minds been at
still somewhere in between
being happy and sad
we was broke in the past
thought i needed a bag
its funny how i feel the same
as i did way back then
i just wanna make sure
that all my peoples good
if i could take on all they problems
then i promise i would
i know that ion really
talk to em as much as i should
but i try to hit em up
from time to time
i hope they aint misunderstood
like i...
dont give a ****, cuz i do
need to find balance in my life, yeah its true
but its just so many things i gotta do
i cant keep up with myself
its really nothing left to prove
but i cant prove to myself
that im enough-
cant breath for just a second
made 6 figures now im shooting for the 7th
all my family and friends
is asking the same question
like whats the point in working so hard
if you still stressing?
well honestly this shit gives me purpose
to stay alive while im hurting
and prove that your life is worth it
as long as you stay determined
and for them haters who lurking
im flexin cuz i deserve it
cant tell me shit cuz i earned it
you rappers clowns in a circuis tryna network
i aint shaking hands
i only care about my networth
cuz money never left me
when i started doing better
if jealousy a disease
i guess they all under the weather
friends come and go
but i stay ten toes down
i could afford to lose em
but i cant afford to slow down
steadily making moves
but im still living in my hometown
florida what im used to
but i know that shit could go south
seen it happen since a jit, but shit
thats how it goes down
youd **** around and get robbed
down the block from my old house
walk home on different roads
you could never take an old route
its better to mind your business
never be a witness
cuz even if you wit it
you could end up missing
but im just reminiscing
aint had no pot to piss in
how everything i got now
used to feel so distant
and i remember wishing
for somebody to listen
to the tracks i made
and what i had to say
even if its just a second
and its insane how i
still feel the same as i did
in the beginning, i
hate to complain but in my brain
i still aint really livng
im, working twice as hard
to prove my existence
though im exhausted
i dont wanna admit it...
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