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daynezal - dear slim كلمات الأغنية

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verse 1

dear slim i wanted to talk to you about are life
we arnt so different we both grew up not being treated right
hey i also grew up without a father and was left with his stupid wife
a lot of what i do is inspired by you when i write
i know right now you probably don’t think i’m that titer
but if i just don’t give a f_ck one day il be with you in the spotlight
or at least that’s what i’m hoping
you know i started doing drugs i had a hard time coping
i used to wake up every morning and leave to go start smoking
i did it because i felt when i was there i was brokеn
i fell apart when my uncle diеd of cancer i felt so lonely
i can relate to you losing you uncle dying when my dad committed suiside
i love your music so much because i can relate to everything your saying man
not just because its amusing i can feel the pain in it thats what makes me a stan
your the one who made me start writing down my feeling when i’m feeling sad
like me stupid foster mom sam stabbed me in the back
so now i have more to write about me and you had bad experience with the fam
so i use it as gas to be like you truely yours osh your biggest fan
verse 2

i had a room full of your posters and your pictures man
till the day i got stabbed by that dumb b_tch sam
you see slim she really f_cked me over
everything i was feeling in life i told her
she told me what ever i said she would hold it
little did i know i was being plate and she was my owner
you see slim she was kind of like my volume in a sense
when ever i was feeling bad i went to her she was my self defense
when i had no one else in the world she was my only friend
she was the one cleared a path when life had me cornered in a fence
i wish i would have known she was gone use that sh_t against me
i never would have though of her as a mother if she wasn’t gone defend me
we both died and came back when are poison put us up for grabs
well my death was a little bit more metaphorical perhaps
but i still like to talk about about how far i’ve come in my raps
but for some reason i i’m always talking about the past
i’m beginning to think i’m using music as a mask
using it as a way to hide all the facts
i can’t even tell anymore if i’m sad or if i’m mad
but i do know i’m sick of being harassed
it seems like my life never picked up after it crashed

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