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letra de through my eyes - jogger (rapper)

[verse 1]
i ditched my friends, and i ditched my phone aye
i guess i had to get away for a bit
man i hate myself, when i’m alone aye
and now my confidence about to take a hit uh
what do i do, when no one understands me?
can’t speak to homies, i considered family
ain’t n-body motivated, man it’s uncanny
put your f-cking hands away you ain’t got nothing to hand me, uh
and i promised everyone i’d make it, but sh-ts been remaining stagnant, f-ck
i hear em calling my name, but my brain, been in pain, i’m insane and absent, uh
what if i don’t ever get the gold plaque?
what if i don’t ever get the fanbase?
what if all my homies never call back?
i’m sorry everybody but i can’t stay
and no one wanna talk, like the old days
but now i got no friends, so it’s okay
i’ma do this life thing, in my own way
and i’ma shine, ain’t n-body gonna throw shade
now i guess i better go apologize
here we go again, that’s a lot of lies
i said, something else bad? man i’m not surprised
i hope you felt no f-cks when you saw my eyes, uh

[hook]
i just keep reciting all my thoughts right from my pencil
ain’t n-body listen, no one ever thinks i’m special
this might be a waste of time, but i see my potential
i don’t know if this is worth it, now i’m watching all my friends go

[verse 2]
why do i feel like i’m alone in this?
h-lla depression, when i get home, it hits
and i ain’t over this
but i stay grinding, cause i don’t know to quit
oh, look he did another song
oh d-mn he did something wrong
man i’m sick of all these godd-mn rules, why can’t i just be me and you move along, uh
but i’m breeding, a demon, i think imma psycho
i’m feeding, the beast, i ain’t hearing the high notes
i’m feeling like i got my whole life on night mode
i talk so much sh-t, but b-tch i’m always right though
no one wanna listen to another mother f-cker, so i’m keeping to myself and hoping i can a lover, but i always tend to push em away, i got my foot on the brake, when i really should just be shooting for the buzzer
uh, sh-t, what do i do?
i don’t even let anyone come in my room
everytime there’s been another one to my two
can’t escape it, won’t let anybody run in my shoes, ah
gotta get outta my head, uh
gotta get outta my bed
i think i’m leaving this planet
and that’s about all i said, yea

[outro]
when i wake up, i see nothing different
look at my phone, i see nothing written
look on snapchat, i see no one driven
when i go to my school, i see a f-cking prison
man there’s gotta be a way out
can’t believe it, but i gotta see it play out
i’ll be here in left field, i’m awake now
field of dreams, break mine on the way out

- jogger rapper

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