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letra de where is craw? - craw a.k.a hitboy

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where is craw
i’m somewhere underground you’ll never f-cking find me til it’s time to take the cover down

who is craw
i’m f-cking no one when i stay inside my room
it’s like no wonder i’m not ever found

you don’t need me
you left bleeding
you’re deceiving
i’m done believing

i’m done believing all the sh-t that you said in my bed
like i’m out achieving all this sh-t and you sit in my head
like i make a mess of all of it i take another med
and i deal with stress i’m balling with i think i’m better dead

said it’s just the truth when i wake up and wish i f-cking didn’t
sad like here’s the proof of all the sh-t i said i f-cking did it
said like here’s your room now make a hit and say you’re f-cking hidden
when you know it’s true you sit inside your bed you’re f-cking ridden

of all the things that tear you down you think there’s no way out
and i run around a broken town i need a different route
and i know that people hear my sound i guess i need to sprout
and i know we’re equal look around i live in my own doubt
i’m not saying that i’m perfect
but i hope my efforts worth it
not a second i’m not working
not a minute i’m not hurting

watch me switch the f-cking flow that’s something i can do with ease
see me tip the f-cking boat there’s nothing i can do to please
like i wish that i could float i blame it all on my disease
i go out without a coat i put my hood on when i leave

i go out without no hope it’s something i can’t seem to shake
i’ll tie up a knotted rope like these are thoughts i f-cking hate
like i went and asked the pope if i was someone he can save
like the way i cope with dope it leaves me locked up the cave

and the way i rock a show i stay below in my own way
like the way i catch a flow without no effort i’m insane
and i keep it on the low when i go mention i’m in pain
and i fill another row don’t want attention f-ck the fame

like i wish that i could hold the knife up tighter to my throat
and i’m saying that i love my life but that’s something i don’t
and i’m thinking what an awful sight when i know that i won’t
find a way to stay afloat i’m out in traffic hit a cone

and i live a life of havoc don’t forget to set the tone
and i wish that i could grab it when i hear the f-cking phone

- craw a k a hitboy

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