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letra de where i stand - m. saafir

making that heartfelt music
yeah i try to, try to reach inside you
and supply what you are missing
cuz everything i say is me tryna survive through
all the sh-t that will deprive who
what and where i am

in the mist of my mothers bible
jesus please forgive me for all my sins
even when i repeat em
cuz this life sh-t is consumed by all these demons
power driven drinking that gasoline
like bmw two seaters, i mean f-ck
i’m 25 now, tryna figure it all out
tryna make the right decision before
my lightbulb burns out, and everybody betting on me
like 23 in 96′, when i was seven
lucky number seven huh, i miss you mom
can’t believe it’s been this long
since i heard your voice, and its really hard to cary on
but i’m doing so, but could you talk to god
i really need him to let me know

[chorus]
2x
is this what i’m suppose to do
(what i’m supposed to do)
you gave me everything everything but you
(everything but you)
really ain’t give me no plan
(no no)
you said life wouldn’t be easy but
you would be right where i stand
yeah
right where i stand
(right where i stand)

[verse 2]
hey, hey, hey, hey
so i, i stand firm i stand tall
i stand for what i believe in
and i won’t fall, victim to society
as they make us crawl, but sh-t
how i’m bout to live if it ain’t ballin
(i’m ballin n-gga)
i stopped smoking, i barely drink
i rarely party, and i always think
continuously look for signs, and i try not to blink
but you know this sh-t get real hard, eyes get real dry

and the world say, more money come more problems
but without money you got problems
so what is the synopsis, cuz i’m running out of options
i ain’t got no kids, but all my n-ggas got kids
and i know one day i wanna be a father
so now my thoughts are kind of scary
thinking bout the military cuz the music ain’t pop yet
and i got a homeless brother, who ain’t listening
blinded by the ignorance

so my conscience is like thunder as my eyes rain
feeling like mary j on that window pane
feeling like jim cary, it’s me myself but irene’s not here
so i confide in the music but the games lame
in a position where what i do, it really makes a difference
and the rain from my eyes almost had a n-gga slipping
yeah i’m tripping, gotta man up
can’t be the one to hold my own life random
and my funds are kid of low, so i can’t pay the price
i can only roll the dice and hope life really thinks i’m handsome
but you know how that go, life’s a b-tch tho
but in a way gods a pimp so, god

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- m saafir

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