p.m. red/blue şarkı sözleri

It all begins here A simple piece of paper and a pen creating craters While I'm mooning all you haters Staying sincere I tell my boys I'll see them later Got a song that's in the making Just keep sipping on that jäger Until the skies clear God, I hate it when it's raining I'm locked inside a cave I can not move, I can't escape I gotta face fear I'm looking pretty but I'm jaded I pass out My sight gets kinda blurry when I'm faded So I put my goggles on and search for word's that are related I'm slipping away, I'm making a change Staring down that bottle, thinking not today I start to drink, and start to think and then I comtemplate On how I'm stuck in a routine I try to switch up lanes Swimming in circles, puffin on purple A mind's a maze (amazing I'm animalistic, f*ck the statistics Find it strange How we keep praying to the lord to bring us better days Understand the world is in your hands My mind's up in space And I'm still puff puff passing to you This life is rough try making it smooth Eyes are red, my days are still so blue The smoke is hiding the truth Climb high to better my view I've gone to far, see stars But I don't feel so good If I'm slipping up, I trip, but I keep standing straight Try to keep ahead of time, but allways running late (ow shit) Keeping balanced on the grind, I lie, you cry, I try to apologize But I, I don't know why But I got nothing left to say There's just to many past mistakes To many times I misbehaved I'm tired of feeling like a slave, unchain It's time to break the cage (Aah) I'm well on my way, but these days It's just the consequence of circumstance that's getting in the way I'm trying not to lose my grip I flip the coin, turn heads for tricks My mind's racing the world I get on boards, performing turns and spins Three hundred and sixty flips, I back to back A way with words like Harry Mack I rap to save myself from all, that's Nasty like a heart attack And all I can do is be truthfull I keep puffing on that good kush It puts me in a good mood So I keep singing like the birds do You can light the spark and hit it If you up to it And I'm still puff puff passing to you This life is rough, try making it smooth Eyes are red, my days are still so blue The smoke is hiding the truth Climb high to better my view I've gone to far, see stars But I don't feel so good And I'm still puff puff passing to you This life is rough, try making it smooth Eyes are red, my days are still so blue The smoke is hiding the truth Climb high to better my view I've gone to far, see stars But I don't feel so good
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