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letra de sorrow - greenfield

[verse 1 – greenfield]
yo, got so much bullsh-t regret in my veins
i’m not even eighteen, i’m too young for this sh-t
lamented my position at the bottom of the food chain
lemme tell you, mothaf-cka, it’s a new day
no more friends, cuz if you lose one, that’s heartache
no more blind love, that sh-t will tear you a new one
you gotta keep it cool son
cuz you know heat rises like a beluga
gaspin’ for air while you’re passin’ it by
starin’ out the window from the passenger’s side
crash in the mud, and you choke down a sigh
sacrificed brotherhood to hold onto pride

[hook]
feelin’ sorrow, feelin’ sorrow, got me face down
miss my old dogs, miss my greyhounds
we saw life through the lens of a playground
smoke pot by the swings, but the bass loud
feelin’ weak in the knees, we were sp-cebound
you played shady songs, i played with fake rounds
you had twenty bucks on your paypal
i had a dime and desire to be made proud

[verse 2 – cisko3000]
seems like yesterday we celebrated through the weekend non-stop
our friend in common’s birthday, we had many a shot
we partied at my place, called 2 ubers to my spot
we were on our way, feeling great like at the top
took a right up on the freeway, we were headed up the ramp
heard the screeching of a wheel, like on the brakes somebody slammed
turned my head over my shoulder, then i saw a swerving lamp
sound went like a thunder, hit them on the side
car came outta nowhere, and it hit my friend’s ride
spun outta control, i saw a thousand pieces fly
friends and i got out the car, quickly ran toward the site
i tried yanking on the door, but you were locked away inside
fallen to a slumber from which you i couldn’t pry
i pulled and i pulled with all my strength i had inside
i pulled and i pulled ‘til the firemen arrived
but it didn’t change a thing, i guess that was your time
[verse 3 – b cannon]
reminiscing on my past just hurts me more
regret has struck me to the core, i’m just a burning torch
complacency in life is what i’m lurking for
still, i ain’t satisfied with a perfect score
fear of taking action ‘cause i know future me is looking back
should’ve scr-ped my shoes when i was at the welcome mat
it’s “shoulda, woulda, coulda” i’m tryna keep my head intact
i’m ready for my future, i already got my things all packed
it’s always boo-hoo me, but i did this to myself
i can’t feel happiness without feeling guilt
the competitions rising and i don’t know if i can catch up
yet i muster all the strength to get up and chase a mill’

- greenfield

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