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bxbyjxmes - purpose كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
at times i’m thinking of my purpose, wondering if it’s even worth it
walk my days on this surface, my emotions fully loaded
anger so explosive, makes my bars feel corrosive
eating through ya very person, it’s another ego lurking
from the h_lls on earth, n_gga, i was living in the dirt, how can i have a smirk?
seen my loved ones in a hurst
i cut my own blood out, lost my uncle, his heart gave out, a day later i found out
f_ck them n_ggas for holding out
whole lotta f_ck sh_t happens in the city, when they k!lled my cousin, man, i would’ve shot the ones who did it
’cause the cops wouldn’t care about what was committed, it’s another black woman in the hood for they statistics
found a way to articulate my brain waves and push the darkness out for some saving grace
sh_t kinda crazy, i remember being told this won’t a purpose to my face
but n_ggas telling me my sh_t helps ’em through a rainy day

[verse 1]
it’s to hard see (hard to see) if the lord really down with me (down with me)
man, i’m tired of the pain i bleed (pain i bleed)
wonder if i’m really worthy
at times of need, wipe my tears ‘n’ rise up off feet then i burn through an 8th of tree
writing verbs to vent on beat

[verse 2]
i miss my n_gga andeh, i lost so much, man, i couldn’t understand it
why am i even living on this planet? with all this trauma i barely even manage
one more slip and a n_gga goes manic
mad at god ’cause i couldn’t f_cking stand it
but i promise you a n_gga ain’t satanic ’cause my devil inside makes me wanna panic
[verse 3]
after developing an sound, the bass shakes the f_cking ground
i’m letting out a hunnid rounds that’s loaded with some catchy nouns
i forced myself out the box, let the heat melt the rocks, i’ll stamp my status like pac by rapping ’til my heart stops
should i pray to g.o.d? let my pain be plain to see
too much pride to take a knee, communicating off a sheet
something just snapped, now i’m burning to attack
dump the ashes off a black, putting tracks in a pack

[chorus]
it’s to hard see (hard to see) if the lord really down with me (down with me)
man, i’m tired of the pain i bleed (pain i bleed)
wonder if i’m really worthy
at times of need, wipe my tears ‘n’ rise up off feet then i burn through an 8th of tree
writing verbs to vent on beat

- bxbyjxmes

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