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portraits of tracy - someday كلمات الأغنية

on the mental, i thought i was lacking
i found all along that i’m really the captain
b_tch, i know what you’re saying

is he playing…?
he pulling from the baseline, mentally he praying…
that’s just really his bipolar side talking…
how he talking all the sh_t but he ain’t walking?

but you gotta give him props
he fight his own battles
feeling lost in the dark
he never had a candle…
feeling like some ground beef in a pack of cattle
deep emotions, he kept in neath’ the mantle
yet he able and stable
your favorite fable…
most n_ggas would’ve got up and then flippеd the table

but no sir, not this one…
no givе in!
real n_gga, big b_lls and some thick skin
n_ggas claim they going hard
oh you doing squats?
my n_gga please sit down, you just sh_tting
main goal was to walk away with the game
then i found myself
a loser with some dreams, mane
step_pops told me, n_gga its a dream mane’…
sh_tted on my heart, i thought about it night and day

it’s a p_ss in the wind!
you need to give it up
they gon’ hear your sh_tty music and won’t give a f_ck

i put my blood and my sweat and my tears
n_gga i’d be d_mned, if i let you get up in my fears

n_gga imma tell you off, yeah straight from here
all you n_ggas talking sh_t listen loud and clear
black boy been working too f_cking long
for you b_tches just to get up in his f_cking ear

millipede minds, why n_ggas y’all stay following?
can you keep count of the nuts you’ve been swallowing?
kissing h_lla ass, so emotions been bottling
first to admit it, i ain’t scared come and die with me

n_gga i’m a nasty b_tch
you can’t fathom this, 18, legally you can hold the d_ck
hold up pause, bring it back, cause
you would think i’m richard reid the way i’m tryna blow lil b_tch
this in my soul lil b_tch
i just go lil b_tch
got hater n_ggas
setting up they rope and sh_t
you know, i don’t give a f_ck please kick the chair
here or there, n_gga please anywhere
i’m on

gone, build an empire n_gga roam
centurion b_tch like i’m made of stone
clone, n_gga you can’t ever hold your own
b_tch tell me if i’m just wrong look to up the sky
beacon, i’m the mother_f_cking light
you looking at me funny cause you know a n_gga really boutta rise
i can see the tears in your eyes
hold me down n_gga, just try, n_gga just try

you ain’t got a plan laid out
why you mad when i move now?
gotta do my own thing
b_tch, badda boom badda bing
dirty ghetto kid get kareem

why you can’t you see?
just not for me (huh?)
this for the n_ggas that dream (wha?)
my fountain of youth, is just speaking to you
can we breathe, n_gga oh please
n_gga oh please
if you can’t see my vision, please stick with a day job
backseat daytripper, noticing your heartthrob
don’t stop, n_gga keep going
bury those dreams, so ya family don’t know it
then you have a kid, eyes all sparkly and sh_t
try to put it all on them
if you followed all this
they would say f_ck that sh_t
then they’d make you their b_tch
hoe, i live that sh_t

i looked up in the mirror, with a glare
asked myself two questions
am i here or over there?
ain’t no telling where they’ll be when
all our stars are here
feel the magic, see them tear up
they can only stare

i know some way
they say someday
we’ll all get it
and we’ll soar high
i know some way
they say someday
we’ll all get it and they’ll all feel it
i know some way
they say someday
we’ll all get it
and we’ll soar high

- portraits of tracy

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