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letra de masochist - dddommy

(verse 1)
what should i say? walkin’ round’ filling up my brain
hop on a plane, never frown when i leave this state
ain’t contained, can you feel the cold when you touch my face?
take that hand off, i need n0body tryna feel my pain

what can i say? looking down the road i see me in the distance
farther paths make better crafts, so now i’m just stuck on a mission
i’m stuck in my room, i got nothing to do, so you know that i’m always mixin’
got nothing to lose, so paper and pen is always my main way of business

(verse 2)
how can i say it? that this what i want, i don’t want nothing else
changing the font, on the way that i talk, i put my whole life on a shelf
the music is me, don’t see no peace, can’t deal with the hand i was dealt
so, the music is me, that’s what you can see, just know i ain’t showing myself

how can i do it? how can i do it when i’m always hopping?
how can i do it? what can i do when my brain is a moshpit?
how do you do it? just pick me up when i’m anxious and nauseous
i wish you could do it, so now i just do it, and i ain’t ever stopping

(chorus)
what can i say? if i leave it’ll be in shame
what can i say? my passion is k!lling me everyday
how can i say? in a way that won’t cause myself pain?
music is great, but it always brings pain, so maybe i’m just a m-s-ch-st
yeah, maybe i’m just a m-s-ch-st
m-s-ch-st..
(maybe i’m just a m-s-ch-st..)
(verse 3)
now i got strains in my wrists
getting too p-ssed off in this b-tch
can’t even control my own microphone because my mental state takes hits
i was the top player, the beat slayer, the one who took all the risks
just came crashing down in these last hours, i’m f-cked i’m losing my sh-t

i need to calm down, right now
i’m not missing this dream
i’ve got two options, make my mind up or never be in this scene!
i’m thinking “god d-mn.”
what’s the point if i’m being this affected?
should i live it all out, or become a normal pedestrian?

(go x30)

(verse 4)
just let me get back on feet
won’t let these demons take anything
yeah, i been breaking out and not breaking down like i been since i was 13!
i’m making it out
i sing my songs and n0body can say sh-t
i ain’t ever stopping the music and i’m always flipping that script

so get these strains off my wrists, when i got p-ssed off in this b-tch!
i’ll go on my own, control the microphone and make some hits
you talk your sh-t, acting just like a b-tch, right in the back of my head
well now i’m back, and i’m attacking
now all you p-ssies is dead
(chorus)
what can i say? if i leave it’ll be in shame
what can i say? my passion is k!lling me everyday
how can i say? in a way that won’t cause myself pain?
music is great, but it always brings pain
so maybe that just makes me a m-s-ch-st

hm, yeah, maybe i’m just a m-s-ch-st
m-s-ch-st..
(maybe i’m just a m-s-ch-st..)

- dddommy

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