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jaey kilo - agony كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
(you know how it go, otz bap)

[verse]
all this pain i got, it leaving me with agony
about 5 years ago, i feel i lost my sanity
i don’t want help, but probably need it for to balance me
i do what’s wrong but know what’s right, that conflict challange me
every day my grandma tell me, that i stole all her things
and that i’m wicked, bound to burn in h_ll when i’m in my grave
you probably judge me, knowing i don’t give a f_ck what you think
yeah i got problems like the rest, but that don’t mean we the same
my auntie still on f_cking ‘ron, an only lord know what else
life ain’t been that kind to her, so she feel low on her self
made a vow to k!ll who sold to her, an swore that would help
still ain’t got the opportunity, i’m surе that i will
because when hеr and nana die, i’ll lose the rest of my humanity
my momma been my rock, but i’m to grown for her to hand to me
so i get it on my own, and handle what a man’ll need
right now i’m jus dolo, smoking underneath a canopy
my daddy finally stopped smoking, that’s a positive
he lost his pops when he was nineteen, i thought that i would did
but god ain’t let that history repeat itself
you could, look into our eyes and it’ll speak itself
i’m way past all them b_tches dawg, so i don’t speak up on ‘em
i’m way to grown to deal with hoes, that never see the problem
unless i’m in the wrong, and then it’s “i’ma treat him solemn”
i f_cked em all ‘em b_tches best, ain’t wore or need a condom
and i could stamp that for a fact, despite what they admit
and i know i kept realer, than they other jits
i still can’t wrap my mind, on why khal!ck would smoke or sniff
it cost lil’ cuz his life, like what the f_ck the point for this
last we spoke, he told me he was good and up
i never knew, his pain ran deep enough to dwell in drugs
and that bring me right back, thinking to my auntie ‘cause
she used so long she lost her t__th, an now it’s only gums
i gotta bad temper, that i need to work on
i doubt it’s true, but feel like i walk with a curse on
boost mobiles prepaid, this a work phone
put it on a scale, to weigh it for we serve on
b_tch is way to spoiled to be loyal, she ain’t grateful for sh_t
they left at me my lowest, i ended up hateful for it
i’m tryna put fire on them n_ggas, that enabled the sh_t
making bad situations worse, and labeling it
i know inside my heart, that dionne really love my uncle
i see her like another auntie, any us could run to
i’m not to big on politics, so i don’t care what trump do
and you if let him brainwash you, then you just as dumb to
all these vids of police k!lling, i don’t even watch ‘em
i seen death i’m desensitized, when they beat or pop em
‘cause if them crackas did that to me, couldn’t no one stop em
and it ain’t like this sh_t gon change, so what’s the point to flodge ‘em ?
yes black lives matter, but threaten my fam i’ll k!ll a n_gga
and he won’t be important enough, for the news to report
no love inside my heart, i drill a b_tch, and drill a n_gga
and it wouldn’t be the first time, but you could try and see though
[outro]
all this pain i got, it leaving me with agony
about 5 years ago, i feel i lost my sanity
i don’t want help, but probably need it for to balance me
i do what’s wrong but know what’s right, that conflict challange me
every day my grandma tell me, that i stole all her things
and that i’m wicked, bound to burn in h_ll when i’m in my grave
you probably judge me, knowing i don’t give a f_ck what you think
yeah i got problems like the rest, but that don’t mean we the same

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