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letra de 2 faded - aryan s

soon
soon as i wake up, i’m contemplating getting high
don’t wanna spend another minute in my sober mind
the faze is too heavy, sirens is screaming loud
this ain’t a f-cking cry for help
i can hold my own, and some rolled paper to skim through time
cause the day feels too long a day i ain’t high
then again there ain’t too many days i ain’t high
help cope me with pressure, time ain’t really on my side
i’m running outta time to make it
i’ll be 19 at midnight, 12th of july uh
who of your favourite rappers made it past 25? uh
either their pens ran out or they died
most made careers off of facades
and that couldn’t be me if i tried
would you rather live a lie or just die?
i’d choose to die

i’m too faded
to think straight
my mind weighs heavy
i’m too faded
to think straight
my mind weighs

got too much on my mind right now
answers i don’t wanna find right now
emotions i don’t wanna fight right now
don’t tell me what is wrong, what is right, right now yea
i can’t even decide right now
do i really want this trouble in my life right now
“real love” seeming outta my sight right now
don’t wanna jump, but then again i just might right now
done with expectations, the more that i got the more i’m let down
haven’t felt this elation, it’s a been a while since the last time i felt so, wow
how the f-ck did i get here
thought i was done how the f-ck did we end here
responsibility that you’re shoving onto me
i know you well, give me all you got to offer me
and no we don’t talk much, i just come through, you get run through and still you do it all for me
(haan madarchod kya kar rahe ho?)
(maa chod raha hu tumhari)
(tumhari….)

i’m too faded
to think straight
my mind weighs heavy
i’m too faded
to think straight
my mind weighs
11:30 on the clock and we out running wild in the city
and we ain’t following no lights, ain’t n0body follow lights in my city
i keep a blade on me and 6 guys, if someone come try f-cking with me
and my crew gon ride, pushed your 16 boys to the side of the city
aw man
who love talking tough on a call man?
out in public saying it’s all well
it’s yall men
it’s yall men
don’t make us have end up at one your boy’s crib again
it’s in yall hands
ah man
put that sh-t to rest, then “amen”
be careful with it
fragile situation, deal with caution or be dealt off with it
more violent than usual, gone off of liquor, can’t think straight
more weed to calm me down, another cup to make me feel rage
is it a mistake, sh-t i can’t tell
just another day, and what’s different today? sh-t i can’t tell

- aryan s

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