Life
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•24 Jun 2020
Life Yeah It feels good when you see yourself in the mirror You see shiny&clever Though when you look away You feel a huge load hanging over your shoulder When you look at your hands You see distraction All the good things fallen victim over your rath All the brokenhearted gals fallen victim over your ravage Family and friends betrayal But right down the thin line you draw everything is clear You have something to blame on to Though outside the road is you looking out for you No one else cares about you Whether you live or die; your appearance start to make no difference You start kneeling down on your knees Praying God for better days Couple of day's gone is Sunday time Is the time to show your worth Only to listen this dirty nasty crooky priest Using prophecy to reap people out from their paper Nevertheless staying in hope and believe is the only way out From the misery As life outside the yard is hard Our Brothers and childhood friends are on drugs Getting more devastating when see your sister selling her body just fun and a bottle of beer What can you do except relying on this lame lazy silly cops Working together with drug lord ruining our sister's future Without feeling shame Only becoming more proactive and useful when is about women filling cases for stealing our money. In these life we keep on praying and praying For better days, for better future Hoping one day things gonna be alright As long as we believe and have hope in our faith We keep on praying and praying for better days, for future In these life we keep on praying and praying for better days, for better future Yeah uhm sitting on top of the roof drowning my sorrows Looking upon the world going upside down While I have Isolated myself All day long listening to one hit music about "Tupac-better days" saying one day things gonna be alright better days is coming On the other side I am laughing with the heaven Wondering whats the spirit pac is doing How many albums is he on about at this time But though as life goes we gotta relate and do what we gotta do Acceptance is the key of survival and avoid contemplating suicide
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Life Yeah It feels good when you see yourself in the mirror You see shiny&clever Though when you look away You feel a huge load hanging over your shoulder When you look at your hands You see distraction All the good things fallen victim over your rath All the brokenhearted gals fallen victim over your ravage Family and friends betrayal But right down the thin line you draw everything is clear You have something to blame on to Though outside the road is you looking out for you No one else cares about you Whether you live or die; your appearance start to make no difference You start kneeling down on your knees Praying God for better days Couple of day's gone is Sunday time Is the time to show your worth Only to listen this dirty nasty crooky priest Using prophecy to reap people out from their paper Nevertheless staying in hope and believe is the only way out From the misery As life outside the yard is hard Our Brothers and childhood friends are on drugs Getting more devastating when see your sister selling her body just fun and a bottle of beer What can you do except relying on this lame lazy silly cops Working together with drug lord ruining our sister's future Without feeling shame Only becoming more proactive and useful when is about women filling cases for stealing our money. In these life we keep on praying and praying For better days, for better future Hoping one day things gonna be alright As long as we believe and have hope in our faith We keep on praying and praying for better days, for future In these life we keep on praying and praying for better days, for better future Yeah uhm sitting on top of the roof drowning my sorrows Looking upon the world going upside down While I have Isolated myself All day long listening to one hit music about "Tupac-better days" saying one day things gonna be alright better days is coming On the other side I am laughing with the heaven Wondering whats the spirit pac is doing How many albums is he on about at this time But though as life goes we gotta relate and do what we gotta do Acceptance is the key of survival and avoid contemplating suicide
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