Mistakes

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Everyone has their own mistakes. Wish you can go back and change it? #Rapfame_official #Lyric_arts #Suno #Ai [Intro] Uh listen, I’ve made mistakes. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. [Course 1x2] Time is passed, can’t go back. Never in the front, now I’m gassed. Life mistakes, no more razz. But my fate, take to the mass. [Verse 1] The radiator’s hissing like the whispers in my subconscious. While the city screams outside but I’m locked inside this dark office I think about that winter night in ninety-six on forty-second. A choice I made in anger now is acting like a fatal weapon, madness head spinnin’ knowledge obsolete, in to a heart broken in depression, no question. Nothing but bad luck, I’m fucked up now. Nobody here for the joint I’m passin’ down Getting drunk until I fall down and pass out. Now no more flyin’, Now i’m grounded down. I’m counting down look for attention I’m askin’, the music that I’m blastin’. Fasting with depression, anger that I’ll be fisting, my ass you’ll be kissing. A timid person frontin’ me thinkin’ they can judge me, ‘bout the mente-b, then let’s sip it. me, yo I’ll be rippin’ it. It’s the shadows on the wall that won’t ever let me sleep. The secrets that I’m buried in are cutting way too deep. I’m drowning in the echoes of the choices that I made, prisoner of the past where the sunlight starts to fade. Yeah the cycle never ends and the hatred starts to grow. For the man inside the mirror that I didn't want to know. [Course 2x2] Time is passed, can’t go back. Never in the front, now I’m gassed. Life mistakes, no more razz. But my fate, take to the mass. [Verse 2] Abhor the happy riches, creep like the snitches, shook the beef. Brain hippocampus tranced my brain fuckin’ itches. Dark path toxic bitches, flippin’ 6 inches deep. The piano keys are heavy like the anchors on a sinking ship I’m losing my perspective and I’m losing every single grip Please God, I can’t find the bright, a legacy of failure that I’m fighting in the dead of night. There ain't no absolution for the blood that’s on the asphalt floor Just a thousand different ways to wish I’d walked through a different door. I’m losing my tracks, I’m losing myself, G, I can’t pull the rope, the weight I’ll burn myself. It cuts through every happy thought and bleeds the color out the room. I’m weaving through the memories like ,a needle on a broken loom, for what I’m teachin’ so receive the message. I was shook under the knife, messin’ my grey matter. I suffer but don’t resist like a slither who rattles. Sufferin’ puff it in, cryin, sippin’ Gin. Fleein’ the future, I’m screamin’ clickin’ in, wanna finally pop it in. Finally leanin’ in to god, finally breathin’ in. Bullets thru the head rim. Finally new life goin’ in to a kid again. Fixing my mistakes. Don’t let the shit happen again. [Course 3x2] Time is passed, can’t go back. Never in the front, now I’m gassed. Life mistakes, no more razz. But my fate, take to the mass. [Outro] Stuck in the loop again Just the piano and the rain. Can’t get it out my head Everything I should have said It’s too late now. Yeah, it’s just too late.

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