paroles de chanson Hurting Heart Freestyle - Rome Holman

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

There are no survivors of the Pandemic
If you ain't dead then your mindstate's fragmented
Staying out the way still carving my lane
For you fuck niggas I bet it's hard to retain
Same way your confidence still hard to regain
Whether rope or 15 minutes, all of its strained
Look, I could feel the rage coming back
But I'm sad cause I worked so hard to be done with that
The pain never left I just kept it under wraps
I weathered the storm, I push forward
Never conformed seeking something to look towards
And for years you wonder why a nigga move the way I do
When I tell you then I get ridiculed like my pain minuscule
Like that shit is cool, you get confused why I ain't got shit for you
You niggas kill me, man, look
Your greatest fear is being you, with your fuckin' lies
You think you the first real nigga or the hundredth guy
Watching 30-year-old children come together
Why play with a nigga that can really ruffle your feathers
That's the same bluntness I tell my Mother control
Talk shit won't be no angels to come for your soul, just me
No era does peace of mind come free
Feeling like I paid too much fees, enough please
You couldn't fathom more challenging
Lost Grandma when I found Immortality
Forever heartbroken
Rather stop now cause I'm scared of where my thoughts goin'

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