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damion ball – while you’re here كلمات اغاني

[intro]

that drop comes so quick

[chorus]
i spent too many nights as a little kid
wondering where to find a mic, just so i could live
just a sec to ease my mind, take a breath & spit
intercepting overtime, just so i can give

it right back to same child
i ain’t saying i’m a saint, y’all;
but, a records playing & i’m thinking it could save y’all
give me your ear, give me your ear, while you’re here
yeah

[verse 1]

heard you’ve been kicked down
split down the middle like a swisher
p_ssed clowns, b_tch bout how you turn to a switcher
the second that you gеtcha, polaroid perfect picture
don’t you nеver mind that noise, shake it off, get the richter

you can measure it, when you’re on your own you’re at your cleverest
hills to climb, sk!lls to hone, tell me what’s your everest?
pen to write, microphones, hit record, sending this
though it took some of time, this was never on my “never” list

heaven sent, seven steps, repping true benevolence
missed a set, couple reps, ‘fore i meet their president
getting less, missing rest, working for my residence
still impress, present jest, often i was present_less;

more_so, surprised. how’s a soul to rise
when we indoctrinated hatred now it’s globalized?
intoxicative innovation, as its notarized:
no motivation, ‘less your makings, make ya really high

haha
frequently, my frequencies, sleep in secrecy
what’s keeping me, from synchrony, & being where i need to be
is being torn apart, focused on my fam, focused on the art, focus on the plan, hocus pocus turn him to star

the supernova_caine came to take the pain away
close your closure folder cause were only saving 808s
favorite place, lane i paved, f_cking up a haters face
on my way to heavens gates, lot a weight, but that’s okay

we can lift it, we’re lifted, gifted, whiz kids, with big ambitions
gear shifting, near drifting, while others set an intermission
a time for break, sec to waste, that means their inner vision
is on a plate, to hot to taste, they pick at what we dishin

i called to feast, a la carte is beats, all the cards are d’s
i got caught up inside a dream, then i woke up with the means
to achieve all of the things, god put in front of me
i’ll quote ye, like how the h_ll you gonna stunt on me?

every rap is getting stronger
every verse is getting longer
empty cursing at the hunger
i’m reversing what we’ve sundered

that’s a heart, that’s our social positions
what a bar? a kid who only wants to mend a division
and he’s far, from finished
the kid ain’t kidding, his clique is with em
they reading what he’s written
& he’s working til the earth is turned to what he’s envisioned
are you with it?

[chorus]

i spent too many nights as a little kid
wondering where to find a mic, just so i could live
just a sec to ease my mind, take a breath & spit
intercepting overtime, just so i can give

it right back to same child
i ain’t saying i’m a saint, y’all;
but, a records playing & i’m thinking it could save y’all
give me your ear, give me your ear, while you’re here

yeah

[verse 2]

i think my favorite my part of every single jingle, i’ve crinkled & tossed
is i repaid my brain, with singles & keep getting lost
inside the moments
find myself within the songs
because it wasn’t long ago when
i was tryna move along

life was hard
i was scarred
hours carved
power starved
now i’m sounding like a mother f_cking star

life was hard
i was scarred
hours carved
power starved
now i’m sounding like a mother f_cking star!

this musics mentally & physically
meant to be my infinity. initially, suspiciously
split to see, pics of bigger me
implicitly, envisioning, ambitions be facticity
explicitly, basicity, just not in my vicinity

in the future, you use your head
and turn abusers to losers
who could’ve guessed?
you’d reuse a blew fuse, & refuse your stress
while your fans gave you views saying,” dude what’s next”?

i spent too many nights as a little kid
wondering where to find a mic, just so i could live
just a sec to ease my mind, take a breath & spit
intercepting overtime, just so i can give

it right back to same child
i ain’t saying i’m a saint, y’all;
but, a records playing & i’m thinking it could save y’all
give me your ear, give me your ear, while you’re here

yeah

- damion ball

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