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d' stoic - too late كلمات الأغنية

[pre_chorus]
now it’s too late, too late, too late for me to run away
you wait, you wait, you wait, for me to make a change
and you hope, you hope, you hope that imma do it
facts and lies i’ve been through it
bring the beat i’m into it
i hope, i hope, i hope the same
and maybe i don’t, i don’t smoke with these chains
i’ll break them right now, right now, or break them then
smoke this sh_t, i’m insane
maybe it’s too late then

[verse]
then i pretend i care
for my own health
it’s straight up sent from h_ll
when i feel well
what do you know about me when i’m unwell
do you know the real me? you know denzel?
uh, what if it’s too late for me to die?
i know too much, i think i’ve reached the end
i can flip this sh_t and you would die
if you take my pride too much to an extend

[chorus]
i’m not the type to be playing with voices
i’m not the type to get mad for a b_tch
i’ll show you around, you get critical view of the field
then i’ll jump off the bridge, is it too late to die, die, die (too late to)
die, die, die
i look at my wrist the time is wrong i think i’m bugging
i should be on a party but instead i’m just assuming i’ll die, die, die
die, die, die
[verse 2]
i’m feeling depressed
my whole life just turned to a mess
i got it, the mic, don’t remember i guess
there’s too many things in your mind
no sp_ce for a guest
i didn’t know that i don’t need it
but then i realized all this time i’ve been bitter
about the good times we done spent, hurts to see them
i wouldn’t give sh_t to go back, it’s just a memory

[chorus]
i’m not the type to be playing with voices (for my own health)
i’m not the type to get mad for a b_tch (it’s straight up sent from h_ll)
i’ll show you around, you get critical view of the field (when i feel well)
then i’ll jump off the bridge, is it too late to die, die, die, die (what do you know about me when i’m unwell?)
die, die, die (do you know the real me? you know denzel?)
i look at my wrist the time is wrong i think i’m bugging (uh, what if it’s too late for me to die?)
i should be on a party but instead i’m just assuming (i know too much, i think i’ve reached the end)
i’ll die, die, die
die, die, die (if you take my pride too much to an extend)

- d stoic

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