Lyrics:
Rubbin elbows with the wrong folks
Makin kin breach they skin
Secretaries terminated after seein the boss pack fudge
Dirty men need to do more than
Stop the bus
I want to be lonely
When seconds pass slowly
And years go flying by
You gotta stop the bus
I'll get off here
Enough's enough
I'm
thought that my boss do the score
It makes you feel sick when you think of the trick
They can add to
The locks on the windows were made
By yourself
striving to drive
DJ Polo of course, drives a ride that’s live
With a AMG kit, in his pockets a mitt
And if you try to steal his shit, by a pitch you get
Warrior
Brave as old John Wayne
Winnebago Warrior, a true Yankee pioneer
Yee-ha!
Kill some fish down by the creek
Hang their picture by the sink
to last periods
Put an asterisk by your name
With a footnote explaining the
Shattered glass frame the dusk came
The smile was afflicted they called it fame
appeal to the boss' desire
Captivated by the idea of speed and quick to fire
Rushed his orders came in a commanding tone
Carried out, executed within
I'm still burning duct tape.)
Bitch!
Nigga, this rap shit slow?
I'll be back selling blow
Posted right there by the store
Selling narcotics for
by my side as it starts to fade
I know this can't be right, stuck in a dream
A nightmare full of sorrow
Nightmare, full of pain
Nightmare, full
I just want to die, take away my life
Lay by your side, please
Come back to me, this is inconceivable
Breaking apart the ones you love
Hate runs deep
your way [Repeat: x 2]
You may be stinging
But you'll get by
Don't turn away [Repeat: x 2]
Come out swinging
Never alone again
The pain
of hopelessness engulf me every day
Yet I walk on by, walk on by
All I do to get through
All this pain is subdued
It always comes back smarter
I see the dark
just wanna say
(I don't wanna see that day)
I don't wanna to wait until our love is gone
Come on and feel me
I don't wanna live in pain
I don't
Some guys have all the luck
Some guys have all the pain
Some guys get all the breaks
Some guys do nothing but complain
Alone in a crowd
Some guys have all the luck
Some guys have all the pain
Some guys get all the breaks
Some guys do nothing but complain
Alone in a crowd
Some guys have all the luck
Some guys have all the pain
Some guys get all the breaks
Some guys do nothing but complain
Alone in a crowd
me shine
Where the hell were you now
Detroit City back in '99
Stoned out of my mind
On that rock n' roll pain train
I had to slow things down
Outshined by earth
Follow me further through
This flight of chaos
In misery and pain I am,
I wander through this cherished path
In despair I am
by my side
The anti-religious boy
He wants me to fall into his trap, he doesn't leave my mind
He shows me his paradise of pain, I fight every day with
(she say she don't love me now) x
(but, I don't feel the pain
I don't feel the pain)x
Written by: Ndivho Leshiba Ratshikhopha, Murendi Nemakundani
finished chain-smoking for hours
Now i'm alright
Now i'm alright
I'm moody as hell
And everything i make is inspired
By some melodramatic meltdown
Yeah yeah yeah
Hearing my little demon calling my name
As well hearing my little angel told me stay focus
Having all these pain bottle up make it
I got my head up in the sky, sky
Smoking got me sky high, high
Cause I’m trying to ease the pain away
Ain’t no hero gonna save the day
Got my head up
I don't really feel none
I don't feel none
XFlacko really don't feel none
Can you relate to me? Huh
I got a brand new Benz huh
I got a lotta pain
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