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Rygin King
Rygin King
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Matthew Smith
Matthew Smith
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Yow dem yah crawsis people yah man Mi nuh want yuh tell mi nutt'n a bomboclaat Mek dem seh weh dem waah seh bout mi enuh Yuhzi weh mah seh? Cah dat nah guh mek a difference Nuh matter if mi do or mi don't Dem still aguh seh yuh hear dat Mi fuck up inna mi brain mi need therapy Evil mi a pree, father help mi How mi feel like a terrorist Mi deven trust nobody right now a shoulda ten a mi Mi overdose inna pain, mi pen ink a bleed Mah put di pieces to di puzzle G Right now mi upset yuh fuck dawg a suh mi feel Mi see dem try shatter mi hopes and dreams Cause when mi feel mad inna mi head Tell everybody fi nuh beg Nuff woulda want fi see mi dead Mi keep mi gun close and watch mi enemy dem Mi have mi fair share of fuck up friends A nuff youth daddy dead and poverty a gi' dem hell Mi thank God seh mi daddy wasn't one a dem Too much sad story and mi nah pretend Mi hear di psychologist a tell mi seh mi fi vent It's been alot and mi fi start again Working on myself When this pain aguh end When this pain gon' end Hurting but I am blessed Searching for happiness When this pain gon' end When this pain gon' When di pain aguh end Who feels it knows suh anything weh gwaan wi cyaa blame dem Family a depend Mi pour out mi heart fi mi kids, mi nah fail dem Wi fight wid fire wid fire, bring di flame dem Mi seh a prayer cause di most high haffi hear dis Mi deyah a reason wid mi therapist A talk how mi feel and mi mean it aye Mi fuck up inna mi brain mi need therapy Evil mi a pree, father help mi How mi feel like a terrorist Mi deven trust nobody right now a shoulda ten a mi Mi overdose inna pain, mi pen ink a bleed Mah put di pieces to di puzzle G Right now mi upset yuh fuck dawg a suh mi feel Mi see dem try shatter mi hopes and dreams Yow mi deyah mad inna mi head Tell everybody fi nuh beg Nuff woulda want fi see mi dead Mi keep mi gun close and watch mi enemy dem Mi have mi fair share of fuck up friends A nuff youth daddy dead and poverty a gi' dem hell Mi thank God seh mi daddy wasn't one a dem Too much sad story and mi nah pretend Mi hear di psychologist a tell mi seh mi fi vent Yeh dawg It's been alot and mi fi start again Working on myself Hurting but I am blessed When this pain gon' end When this pain gon' end When this pain gon' end
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