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letra de where do i go - the hit factory

where do i go
where do i run to
is there someone out there to talk to
no one to hear me cry
no one to hold me tight

verse 1 – mδя†ïån
in a world where all i want is my calls to be heard. in a world where there’s a good chance bullying may occur
who knew bullying could’ve became such a hazard. sometimes i wonder will my prayers ever be answered
they think it means something when they say i can’t rap. but these sentences i put together what do you call that?
don’t know where i come from, what i’ve been through or my backstory my dream opportunity can’t you let this happen for me
the worst part…is how i feel so alone. seven billy on the planet and yet i’m still on my own
and i don’t do this for the money it’s for the love of the sport. so all i truly need right now is some love and support
and then you push me to the limit and destruction will commence. i ain’t aiming in particular it’s just self-defense
harmony, few verses i’m guessing that’s a song. dammit, i’ll just get to the point… bullying is wrong

where do i go
where do i run to
is there someone out there to talk to
no one to hear me cry
no one to hold me tight

verse 2 – eyezen
on search for harmony they keep harmin got no home to hide/ i don’t feel life’s glow no smooth surf on this ride/ i see sh-lls grow i might break like a stormy riptide/ fighting what’s current, see serpents urgency in striking my pride/ slighting mad abominations within school administrations/ princ-p-l’s abandon princ-p-lity, youth in suffocation/ venom stings with degradation for s-xes, orientation/ misplaced abuse in use against genetic gender placement/ illogical hatred harnessed at just a hair follicle/ obscenities screening me for obesity planted obstacle/ pain’s tried to slice and knife me, nuance not so nifty/ brain’s feeling fried, strains of strife no one’s gonna miss me/ weeping hurt, cover me in dirt so the heart can sigh/ no! your heaping worth hovers high, find self love in i/ and give each other a shoulder to cry/ we can’t let another one brother or sister to die

where do i go
where do i run to
is there someone out there to talk to
no one to hear me cry
no one to hold me tight

- the hit factory

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