Текст песни Project da Vinci - ProjectHeartKid

Pariah
A social outcast
A martyr for love
Ya feel me

Time I paint a different picture
Emotions shown thru words bound together to create a splitting image
This aint no vent but expressions of my deeper feelings
Hard for me to express this pain inside they'll never get
Yeah they will never understand
How growing up I grew scared of love
Fell in lust at the time didnt know what it was
Digging diamonds out the dirt I got stuck in the mud
Now my soul's tired

Contemplating suicidal thoughts running through my mind
Starting praying tears pouring down falling from my eyes
Liquor pouring flowing like its water sip it like its wine
Graduated member days we fight and post it up on vine
Pressure making diamonds dig them diamonds out the dirt
Bro said he riding his last ride was in a hearse
Had a shawdy say she love if I only knew that it would hurt
Love feel like a ocean fell in the deep end head first
Young nigga came from round the way with so many scars
Call them boys cardiac arrest the way she stole my heart
10 &2 that mean I keep it on me even in the car
Grip the stick new whip not the only thing thats push to start
Skirrrttt
Whole squad got the juice thats how the men are made
I was being quiet got a lot to say
Last time I thought I quit I'm back to bless the game
Improvised got up off my pivot went and change my lane

Yeah
Now my soul's tired of soul ties
So tired
Oh I
I know I'm
So tired of soul ties