paroles de chanson Estranged - Jonah
I'm
tired
of
feeling
fear
I'm
tired
of
feeling
like
I
wanna
disappear
I'm
looking
in
the
mirror
trynna
find
myself
But
still
I
feel
distilled
by
all
the
times
I
failed
All
these
people
looking
selfish,
man
they
don't
mean
well
And
will
they
get
the
message?
Only
times
gon
tell
Only
times
gon
tell
But
I
ain't
really
stressing
I
don't
need
no
help
I
don't
need
no
help
I
don't
need
no
help
Woke
up
in
the
morning
then
I
rolled
up
Wonder
where
you
was
Wonder
where
you
took
off
with
my
love
Wonder
if
you
loved
or
did
you
lust?
Pondering
decisions,
what
I
does
Feels
like
you
ain't
keeping
up
Feels
like
I
been
slowly
coming
up
Back
when
I
was
7,
used
to
flow
up
on
a
bus
Knew
it
was
a
blessing,
and
the
lord
he
kept
me
up
Beat
my
adolescence
and
I
feel
like
it's
a
must
Don't
need
what
you
selling,
pour
my
feelings
in
this
cup
When
I'm
in
it
I'm
the
one
But
it
took
a
lot
to
get
here,
man,
don't
think
that
I'm
a
bust
Cause
I
only
came
to
separate
the
skilled
ones
from
the
luck
And
I
bet
you'll
see
the
difference,
we
calling
out
the
bluffs
I'm
tired
of
feeling
fear
I'm
tired
of
feeling
like
I
wanna
disappear
I'm
looking
in
the
mirror
Trynna
find
myself
But
still
I
feel
distilled
by
all
the
times
I
failed
And
all
these
people
lookin
selfish
Man
they
don't
mean
well
And
will
they
get
the
message
only
times
gon
tell
Only
times
gon
tell
Yeah
but
i
ain't
really
stressing
I
don't
need
no
help
I
don't
need
no
help
I
don't
need
no
help,
yeah
Sometimes
I
sit
and
think
about
the
moments
that
I
prayed
Focused
on
the
major,
but
the
stu
is
where
I
stay
Never
spending
time
to
focus
on
them
boys
that
bring
the
hate
But
still
I
often
worry
bout
the
shit,
I
feel
estranged
So
hopefully
you
hear
this
shit,
before
I'm
in
a
grave
I'll
be
great
today
I'll
be
great
today
I've
seen
a
lot
of
people
that
don't
wanna
see
me
stay
But
I'll
be
great
today
I'll
be
great
today,
yeah
I
am
a
rap
animal
S
that
crack
cameras
And
niggas
all
around
me
is
looking
like
whack
amateurs
Roll
em
in
a
back
then
I'm
packing
up
all
the
stans
with
em
Rolling
up
just
to
crack
under
pressure,
and
then
I'm
sanding
em
What
I
look
like,
flowing
with
niggas
that
lack
stamina
So
if
you
looking
for
me
I'm
stacked,
like
Kam
Chancellor
And
you
could
catch
me
counting
up
my
racks
where
the
advances
was
You
could
call
me
Casper
I'm
zooming,
like
how
a
phantom
run
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