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letra de awol - young deshi

i feel like i’m going awol (awol)
bruised and battered from a great fall (great fall)
not sure how much i can take y’all

i don’t know my brother i don’t know
perhaps it’s time for me to go (yeah)

i feel like going awol
gotta start over when i put in that 8 ball
there is only 1 solid way to earn stripes
in a colorful pool we call it birthright
o-only opportunity is if i go and shoot my shot
l-like it or not, the ball gotta get dropped
these guys only care about the money and fame
i only care about my mama no longer feeling pain (lucky you)
struck by lightning i’m still walking in the rain
all these protests for nothin’ really start to feel in vain (uh)
it’s gettin’ harder with a purpose to live
s-searching for the slightest hope i-in the darkest abyss
screw a punchline when people really feelin’ your raps
i will never be truly happy accepted the fact
only costs 50 cents for you to go get the strap
and the cycle continues i guess i’m stuck in this trap

feels like, opportunities just slippin’ away, so close

i feel like i’m going awol (awol)
bruised and battered from a great fall (great fall)
not sure how much i can take y’all
i don’t know my brother i don’t know
perhaps it’s time for me to go

2016 my dad lost his job
same time my mom got breast cancer what were the odds
can’t catch a break life is hard enough
take care of a sibling that has asd
and he can’t even speak, this is not a bluff
most of you that’s listenin’ don’t know what i’m goin’ through
these type of problems don’t get solved right out the blue
no we cannot relate stop comparing me to you
families get torn apart dealing with these issues too
as a youngin’ had to forfeit a lot of things
no choice but to grow fast and become a king
reality’s a puppet show pullin’ strings
fly like a bird ms. furtado had to clip the wings
t-they keep tellin’ me it’s how well you react
to everything that’s thrown at you clear away the path
i am mentally and spiritually drained
all i ask is peace and quiet with a noose when i hang

failures on top of failures, with little to no progress
sometimes you gotta ask yourself, when do you hang it up

i feel like i’m going awol (awol)
bruised and battered from a great fall (great fall)
not sure how much i can take y’all
i don’t know my brother i don’t know
perhaps it’s time for me to go

- young deshi

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