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true stories - peace - suicide beats كلمات الأغنية

ya
this called peace

life was good, feeling great
chilling, getting high, with my mates
school was tough; exam day
only a test, f-ck it aye
drama room, smoking sh-t
come on cuz, give us a hit
shirts untucked and skipping cl-ss
mum found out she’d belt our -ss
down the beach on sat-rday
looking for that perfect wave
boardshorts and backwards caps;
sh-tty tans and sun burnt backs
i owe it all to my friends
without them, this chapter ends
this rap is for my boys
so come on brah, let’s make some noise
so f-ck c-nts who hold me back
all of youse are f-cking whack
none of you will ever see the dreams it took control of me
in the clouds i’m gonna sit
rapping about this real sh-t
true stories is how i roll
no one stop i’m in control
so boys and girls, with dreams today;
don’t let no one in your way
just being real with all you c-nts;
writing raps and smoking blunts
nah, c-nt, ain’t done yet
you thought i was
yeah, i bet
got something i want to say
so switch on and listen, aye

‘all you c-nts who joke for fun
picking on those little ones
everyone hurts the same;
this weak as p-ss, mad shame
out to all those boys and girls
that don’t feel safe in the world
stand up and beat the game;
push past the f-cking pain
no matter what you do
be ya’self brah, you do you
rise up to the clouds
as one we’re quiet, together we’re loud.’

give this rap a like and share
spread the words, some c-nts still care;
yeah

peace

- true stories

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