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jay prime - failure (intro) lyrics

if it won’t for the music, i don’t know what i would be doing
my mind i would probably be losing
i kindly influence anyone that grind they way through it
i’m calm when i do it. and h_ll i done really been through it
and this sh_t feel heavy as h_ll. this sh_t make me feel like i’m frail
i keep so much to myself. who the f_ck imma tell?
cause when i open up it be seeming like people can’t handle the real
or rather they don’t want to handle the real
then they look me in my face and make promises but that sh_t turn to lies
wonder if i continue to internalize, will that sh_t be my demise?
i need to decide. my best course of action to get peace of mind
and yes i got love for my dawgs, but if they don’t catch up
then i’m leaving n_ggas behind
straight like that
on god
i got some girls treat me like celebrity like i just hopped off the sprinter bus
and i got some homies treat me like president. if i wanted i could get him touched
really i’m sick of the violence but it’s like these n_ggas want you to hit them up
and that sh_t sada said so real, if my brother fall imma pick em up
we did that show up at prim and it won’t deep at all but i ain’t really give a f_ck
cause i remember before we ever made money off rapping we did this sh_t for the love
and i know some n_ggas who just making money off capping but that sh_t gone catch them up
and i got some homies been making they money of trapping pray police don’t sn_tch em up
i’m too isolated. its too late to change it. been feeling alone since my adolescence
my high school, i hated. even graduation
the money and greatness, i thought i was destined
now i’m in college and all of my visions is failing
it feel like i ain’t been progressing
want to quit school. i want to quit rapping. i want to quit acting
this sh_t is depressing
failure is my biggest fear. and at this point my eyes, they don’t even fill up with tears
wonder why the f_ck i’m here
giving less f_cks and i’m moving more reckless
i grew up scr_pping. i was with the action and now i’m just trying to suppress my aggression
cleats and a helmet ain’t get me nowhere. that bleeding and sweating since i was eleven
but i learn my lessons and now i’m just counting my blessings
cause i coulda been on a shirt or a motherf_cking stretcher
but f_ck that sh_t i’m making records
and life is a struggle but i will not fold under pressure
i will not let up. keeping my foot on they neck, they can’t get up
i’m really finna start acting a ass
tired of these n_ggas and b_tches i’m fed up
i’ll swing on whoever. i’ll diss at whoever
these n_ggas talk sh_t but we know that i’m better
got so many flows my sh_t change like the weather
my blood is so cold like that december weather
from everywhere but i’m yelling out chedda
these boys wanna act tough and feel special
we both know that you love your b_tch
keep playing with sl!ck you won’t be here to tell her
i don’t f_ck with pills or f_ck with the soda
cause all of that leaning will get you knocked over
i don’t f_ck with gas i was never a smoker
my hoe say i’m boring cause i’m always sober
cut from the cloth of the rarest of n_ggas
y’all make me want to embarrass these n_ggas
these rappers is p_ssy. your momma just raised a b_tch with a d_ck. you barely a n_gga
remember last time they compared to n_ggas
i came back so heavy and buried them n_ggas
i said what i said and they jumped on my d_ck
f_ck all that sh_t i ain’t scared you n_ggas
don’t really f_ck with these parties and sh_t
my new b_tch look like cardi and sh_t
you know i had to go hard on this b_tch
when they bite it, remember who started this sh_t
the money my b_tch. marry her. boosting the bass. stereo
told y’all i had to hard on this sh_t
k!lling these n_ggas. bury them
young n_gga from the siete cinco
i’m out the chedda with cuatro cinco
put my puerto rican b_tch in a uber
she ain’t give me gato but gave me the deep throat
bend her knees holding b_lls like a free throw
don’t feel like i need to tell you the rest
all on my grind and they tell me to rest
these weak n_ggas doing sh_t they gone regret
keep on trying flex b_tch. cheat codes you get pressed
yelling my sh_t motherf_cking window. sl!ck mode in effect b_tch

- jay prime lyrics

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