letra de just writin vol. 1 - mr. muthafuckin exquire
[mr. m-th-f-ckin exquire]
playing b.o.b., waiting for my plane
it’s delayed, i’m in disarray, everything in change
things just ain’t the same, i cannot explain
how i came, to this point i’m at, dealing with this game
even if i put you wouldn’t understand
all the pain, that i had to face, every single day
when the problem’s you, how do you mistake
you can’t runaway, there’s nowhere to go
drunk in my memories…
things that people say i did, i ain’t never say
god d-mn i’m getting older
still broke though my money should be longer
i have trouble sleepin’ at night
my mind’s at war but i feel at peace when i write
and i know that don’t sound right
but that’s the way it’s been all my life
and i wish it wasn’t like that
but i feel too bad to fight back
things that i’ve been through
created many roadblocks in my mental
the kinda sh-t wasn’t in you, was in you
that kinda sh-t you don’t speak on instrumentals
…shall i continue?
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