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young $age - real shit (mo 3 & uncle tribute) كلمات أغنية

[chorus]
this world is crumbling, and i can’t stop the process
and when you lose someone you love, it’s hard to digest
but there is something that my soul wants to confess
just the thought of your voice makes me depressed
my heart’s cold, i can’t explain my every thought, yea
i will not give my attention to every thot, yea
i still remember all the things that you taught me
i’ll make you proud of me and i’m never gon’ stop, yea
[verse 1]
stuck in this foreign place we call earth
they say every breath is a miracle
we gotta focus and learn to watch first
if we wanna reach our pinnacle
this generation is so f_cking frivolous
someone could die and they won’t even give a sh_t
we were not made to become a degenerate
you k!ll each other but then ask for eminence
you’re f_cking stupid, what is you doing?
chilling with your n_ggas coolin’, look what we’re losing
you n_ggas will shoot up a school and then call yourself human
n0body knew that the shooter was constantly taunted
he battled with the demons doing the haunting
he looked up a gun and liked the way it glimmered
he pointed it at the bully and then pulled the trigger
[verse 2]
you was my rock, you was my shadow
making sure i won the battle
i was a youngin’ when i last saw you
reminiscin’ on the past, yea
i still remember you always telling me
to try to lead by an example
i’m still tryna recollect that you’re gone
but this sh_t is hard to grapple
you was a legend in my eyes, your flow was cryptic
you from the same place i’m from, i’ll always miss it
i learned a lot from you, you always spoke that real sh_t
i wish i could’ve met you when i was a misfit
[chorus]
my heart’s cold, i can’t explain my every thought, yea
i will not give my attention to every thot, yea
i still remember all the things that you taught me
i’ll make you proud of me and i’m never gon’ stop, yea
[verse 3]
november 11th, 2020—a day i hate to remember
they got my boy, couldn’t make it to see christmas in december
his family hurt, his kids lost, foe they took a legend
wish he would’ve left the streets before it became an obsession
but that’s my dawg, he ain’t go out without leavin’ no omens
puttin’ the game into motion, that n_gga stayed focused
kept his head above the ocean
this world is f_cked up, them n_ggas stay takin’ the real ones
no mercy, they k!lled him, this sh_t is not fake
my n_gga got shot with a real gun
y’all thinking this sh_t a game, this sh_t real
the world is full of demons
miss you unc, miss you melvin, i hated to see y’all leaving
but i’ma do this sh_t for y’all, and you know i’ll make you proud
you did your part, you saved some lives
go on ahead and take a bow
[chorus/outro]
this world is crumbling, and i can’t stop the process
and when you lose someone you love, it’s hard to digest
but there is something that my soul wants to confess
just the thought of your voice makes me depressed
my heart’s cold, i can’t explain my every thought, yea
i will not give my attention to every thot, yea
i still remember all the things that you taught me
and y’all gon’ remember the name young sage, yea

- young age

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