paroles de chanson Emmanuel - Ameer Vann
It's
so
hard
to
say,
"I'm
sorry"
It's
so
hard
to
self
reflect
Make
the
world
a
better
place,
I
put
a
bullet
in
my
head
I'm
still
running
outta
friends,
steady
running
from
the
past
Ain't
no
lil'
piece
of
heaven,
all
these
demons
that
I
have
I
am
broken,
I
am
tired,
I
am
lonely
and
depressed
I
am
made
up
of
mistakes,
I'll
start
going
down
the
list
I'm
a
product
of
my
father,
I'm
an
addict
like
my
sister
I'm
so
sick,
I
need
a
doctor
Spent
some
time
in
institutions
back
at
home
with
my
mama
Had
to
run
away
to
Houston
Had
a
girl,
she
was
a
goddess,
I
fucked
up
and
had
to
lose
her
I
see
darkness
all
around
me,
put
my
soul
into
the
music
I
am
always
fucking
doubting
my
every
single
movement
I
saw
violence
in
my
home,
I
seen
shit
I
can't
forget
I
got
anxieties
and
tendencies
and
memories
repressed
Rip
this
shit
up
off
my
chest,
put
these
bullets
in
a
clip
Press
the
muzzle
to
my
face
and
pull
the
trigger,
now
I'm-
It's
so
hard
to
end
it
all,
I
wanna
try
to
make
it
right
It's
so
hard
to
live
at
all,
all
these
obstacles
in
life
Make
it
hard
for
us
all,
made
a
fuck-up
of
my
life
I'll
give
anything
at
all
to
take
back
a
little
time
I'm
a
beast,
I'm
a
dawg,
I'm
a
runaway
slave
I'm
like
Malcolm,
I'm
like
Martin
bein'
locked
in
a
cage
Tell
Jesus,
"Come
and
save
me,
I
got
goals
and
a
pager"
Misdemeanors
on
the
papers,
El
Dorado's
on
the
dayton
See
me
float
above
the
pavement
I'm
a
fuckin'
mental
patient,
that's
my
fuckin'
mission
statement
I've
been
sittin',
waitin'
patient
I
can
hear
what
niggas
sayin'
Send
me
curses,
see
me
prayin'
I
can
sell
a
blunt
to
Satan,
all
these
trenches
that
I
lay
in
All
this
chaos
that
I
stay
in
See
my
fate
and
know
it's
waitin'
This
a
new
beginning,
call
me
Jesus,
king
of
niggas
My
sermon
is
delivered,
rollin'
swishers,
writin'
scriptures
Many
pains
and
many
issues,
this
my
written
crucifixion
I'ma
sing
a
song
of
David
I
remember
Wayne
and
Baby
I
done
seen
them
niggas
leakin',
screamin',
"Jesus,
come
and
save
me"
I
don't
know
if
I'ma
make
it,
I
just
know
that
life
ain't
easy
Gettin'
harder
while
I'm
breathin'
Niggas
die
inside
of
Beamers,
they
don't
even
need
a
reason
Guns
clappin',
get
to
squeezin'
Niggas
killin',
it
ain't
easy
Rent
due
and
it
ain't
easy
Call
his
name
but
he
ain't
breathin'
Momma
cryin',
it
ain't
easy
Hard
times,
it
ain't
easy
It
ain't
easy
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