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letra de friends & family - lyrical moron

k!lling myself is selfish but pleasing everyone else is selfless
and if i end up in h-ll i’m helpless
seeing everyone with somone gets me jealous
use to hope just to blow one day now i just hope they would know my pain now way they know what i go through daily maybe i’m crazy or maybe i ain’t me or maybe i ain’t
maybe my brain wasn’t made for thе rain or
maybe my dad should’ve been therе to raise me
maybe he left cause my momma insane
maybe he left cause he ain’t wanna baby
maybe he text me cause im so amazing me
maybe he thinks that i think he hates me or
maybe im crazy

maybe i ain’t pose to be this way
maybe i ain’t pose to feel this way
maybe i ain’t pose to think this way
can’t do sh-t i was made this way
imma feel this way with the sh-t they say
if you ain’t that way they gone make you change
they gone make you say sh-t to make you pay
go fund me but i ain’t that sick
hoes f-ck me but i ain’t that d-ck
you know of me but i ain’t that b-tch
you don’t love me i won’t make you switch
you hope for me but you don’t give a sh-t
you know nothing but i told you the sh-t and
you won’t hug me if my soul isn’t rich

i got a box full of trauma and i call it memories
a hall full of commas won’t invole my legacy
a doc with a collar won’t be called my therapy
the fog marijuana air cause is best of me
a law n0body wanna follow gonna be fall of us by tomorrow freind, swallow your pride til tommorow friend
n-ggas out here you can call yo friend
but they might switch up and be not you freind
we pretend that we’re all in the cosmos freind
right it all down with a novel pen
prolly gonna move move to colorado friend
when the models fall you can follow friend
you can put how you feel in a bottle freind
and you won’t even know when tommorow ends

stand up and learn your rights and wrongs
stand up and choose where you belong
stand up at church and sing this song
stand up at church and praise your god
stand up at you work and thank your boss
stand up at the house and thank your mom
thank your dad if you dad ain’t gone
stand up and learn your rights and wrongs
stand up and choose where you belong
stand up at church and sing this song
stand up at church and praise your god
stand up at you work and thank your boss
stand up at the house and thank your mom
thank your dad if you dad ain’t gone
n-ggas and brothas been use to the hate but in sp-ce all the angels is white in heaven
imma make that change when i take my place and break your momentum
can’t say that you cool with he you ain’t fooling me been known you ain’t met him
can’t say that jewelry is new but i know it’s your only aesthetic
you don’t please me but i please you
you don’t need me but i need you
i never get to eat but i feed you
if you wrote songs too i would hear you
you ain’t scary but i fear you
i don’t see me in the mirror
you make my cry and my tears blue
said i could make it on my own that ain’t near true
can’t say that you feel my pain if you feel this way would you know where to go
that lane i was leaving ain’t even lead my way so i drove on my own
the track hot but they always can say it that it ain’t that hot now my flows in the cold
and that’s off but i’m paving the way for the n-ggas my age get away from the hate
you and me ain’t competing for things take your liquor shots and tell me it’s worth it
i can see through your media a screen take the filter off you a whole different person
you can’t be what i need you be so imma hit your comments but hide out in person
wanna be on the tv with me but you missed your shot cause you don’t have a purpose

- lyrical moron

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