Текст песни Grace - Clairmont the Second

I ain't got time, I'm out of time
I ain't got time, I'm out of

I don't wanna rap, rap over a job
Too short if it's odd, over niggas heads
Don't know if I'm depressed
Too happy in the midst
Family get-together's off
Missing member of the squad
Soon up off the block,
Final message logs
Felt it in my heart, impossible to stop
Niggas think I'm on
Don't have it figured out
It's just I'm not the one to talk

I don't look forward to waking up
Already hard to close my eyes
All these damn bills keep piling up
It's hard to just get by
I'm always in some kind of pain
Why the hell do I try?
Something's gotta give
This is not the way to live
Devil's a lie

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