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letra de admit it - furzs

(verse 1: furzs)
i’ll be the first one to say that i f-cked up
truth be i don’t hide no facts
from the life that i had, from the good, from the bad
from the way that i bounced right back
from the house to the amount that i bound up in stacks
and i come down then i run around till i crash
and it’s dumb now but i done found where i’m at
and i’m proud f-ck no but i’m out of all of that just wait
then i realised that real life comes with the struggles and it comes with the grinds
and the nights that you might feel like life is a lie
but you fight to survive for the time of your life
and i tried to revive but provided a lie
and i lived up on the edge and i dived straight into h-ll but i paid the price
left with the bills and i paid the sh-t twice
went and burnt a few bridges then i changed a few lives
can’t take it back all the wrongs but i’ll try
someday i hope i can make it alright
we lived in the dark, hit the shade through the blinds
how do i make it make sense
hating myself in no way no one else
drowning in addiction that way cause it helps
they cannot say i cannot save myself
but i’m just ready to die for the way that i felt
but i’m blaming myself for the cards that i dealt
and this is my doing, i ruin myself
and it’s f-ck bread cause i do it so well
i f-cked up a good chick by letting her love me
never did judge me, wasn’t afraid that i’m a druggy
gave up a good b-tch to become, f-cking bad b-tch wanna h–rd for their money
i bender for days, she just waiting to hug me
i’m spending the case, wouldn’t take her to lunch
were your parents ashamed that she’s laid with a junkie
if that was my daughter of course i would punch me
go where the gun be run me come pump me
throw me in the back of the boot then go dump me
trashed out then i thrashed it was ugly
i smashed out in a trap house, don’t judge me
f-ck me i’m the first to admit it the worst
if i didn’t work when i did it hurt, but it wasn’t worth it
i wish that i listened, stuck up in my own thoughts, cuffed like a prison
f-ck my decisions, i’m changing positions
i’m chained to addiction my brain’s on a mission
f-ck a bad b-tch with cocaine on the dishes
i say that it is and it is, but i wish it went a little different
like i never wanna turn back, i learnt that i burned all the work that i worked
that you weren’t ever first lad i think i’m better in a dirt lad
i think i’m better in a dirt lad

- furzs

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