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letra de villa - venadrine

[intro : venadrine]
sometimes i sit up at night and realize
if we could’ve talked it out we just might
have sufficed
everyone hates me
im hideous as f-ck
my luck is up
that’s why these b-tches won’t date me
[verse: venadrine]
talking to myself
like i ain’t gonna see the light
of a new dawn
blaming me for things ya did
you know your wrong
i don’t give a f-ck
let me hit this bong
why don’t you just rap about b-tches?
on this song
i feel alone
i still think about you
and you a f-ckin’ ghost
only thing i have is my word and my bros
i guess its me who’s under the joke
your words were so soft
when you spoke
believe me when i tell you
things have changed
new hair
new girl
new chain
but same old smoke
same old feeling
when you roll
justification of a cheap vacation
you n-ggas roll with jamaicans
i roll with the cool asians
a gift to the tongue
you must think im dumb
thats why you persuading
everything real about me
thats why
these n-ggas
be hating
and to the cousin who f-cked up the family
i love and i miss you
ain’t throw this in
to diss you
i just think its crazy
how lazy and shady
these n-ggas get
its brazy
running out of time
lost of words
nothing can describe this hurt
even if it seems like
nothings in my way
i still find a way to pain
i hate this f-ckin life
but momma gon’ hurt
so put down the knives
[verse 2: venadrine]
ain’t no shame in a game
you told me it was just me
and it ended up being us 3
me, you, and him
i forgave you
and you went at it again
you betrayed me
now you sitting and staring
not caring how i feel
or if im gon make it out
or get k!lled
would you cry if i died?
would you try if i tried?
would you lie if i lied?
i just wanna party
told this b-tch
get off me
wish weed wasn’t a hobby
big n-gga like
who shot me?
she mad because i went out
now im like “who saw me?”
is it wrong that i rather be alone ?
than being hurt
sitting here
talking to the dirt
but we gon’ make it work
we gon’ f-ck some b-tches
and hit some green
til the the clock turn
ash to ash
dust to dust
society still mixing
love and l-st
dont know who to trust
i believe in
love at first bust
if i could give it all away
just to see you for one day
i would
i wish i could
reverse time ,like that one
adam sandler movie
and things will be groovy
but ain’t no bringing back
what we had
i just hope when you hear this
you ain’t mad
i lost my mind the same time you left
i was getting high
you were taking your last breath
im so f-ckin sorry
i failed you
[outro: venadrine]
and everyone who’s ever
depended on me
everyones so focused on
smoking weed and drinking lean
with rockin’ blue jeans and
your favorite team
but when was the last time you called up your momma?
when was the last time you told your brother you loved him?
when will the pain end?
or will the pain be the end?

- venadrine

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