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letra de the tracks of my tears - chonce

[verse 1]
i’ve been trying to chase all my dreams
just stop and believe
but nothings happened to me
i’m just the kid you see
that is not lucky
i try to fight it but i feel like i’m jumping
and there is nothing beneath
i am free falling
into nothing
i mean what would even happen if i just f-cking leaved
would anyone be out there searching for me
they either love you or don’t even know you there’s no in between
there’s nothing left out there up in my sleeve
i’ve done pulled all my strings
every rhyme i write down it just goes down the sink
and so does the beat
i could have an album by now but everything is just throw away to me
the words, the thoughts, and even the sleep
i have slaved for this sh-t
but still haven’t made any sh-t
i’m going insane for this sh-t
i’ll shoot myself in the brain and that’ll be it
b-tch i ain’t no faker
i will see my maker
finally meet my creator
so before i go you may wanna lift my hood, and take a
[bridge]

good look at my face
you’ll see my smile looks out of place
yeah, look a little bit closer and it’s easy to trace
the tracks of my tears
oh, i need you (need you), need you (need you)

[verse 2]

now i’ve been down low for some days
like what happened to my face
i’ve been up and working for awhile just tryna to get paid
but no matter what i say
no one ever believes me
like every time i f-cking turn around they look at me as useless
just nothing but a toothpick
while they the floss
so today i lost
they look at me like a huge brick
just in they way and in they face
that’s why i’m always in class late
i can’t just sit there and just wait
as my body just starts to shake
if you talk to me then i will break
[verse 3]
ay, ay, ay, ay
but no worries not no more
no f-cks given to these wh0res
i’ve been up and down throughout these halls just searching for the doors
it was time to stop being so kind
and take these lyrics and jot them
no more women on my mind
’cause ain’t got no room for a thot man
man i’m bopping
when i drop in
i ain’t been from compton
but still nothing in my pockets
all this sh-t just needs to stop and
i’ll turn into to flame
’cause something needs to finally f-cking change
after all this f-cking pain
i’m going out this b-tch with a bang uh

- chonce

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