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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gavin White
Gavin White
Songwriter

歌詞

These **** is fake, from they soul to they attire
They drugs ain't even real, neither is the supplier I'm tired of being nice to **** that ain't nice
Solutions on my own like I don't need their advice
I trust them more when they rude than I do when they too polite
It's cool to chase your dream, knowing it's just a dream
Don't judge me for what you heard, base it on what you seen
My son making me proud, doing the shit I shoulda, the shit that I wish I woulda
Life I'm living is good, I'm just making a living fuller
Daughters is getting cuter, made me more of a shooter
My energy starts shifting, I'm reading quotes from the Buddha
So as I stand stern, collect this paper and earn
Lapses in my memory, but retain what I learned
At the head of the table, till the meeting adjourned
If it don't affect my paper, then I ain't never concerned
I define odds, burn these **** until they charred
Don't want them moments dull, but the sharp, will leave you scarred
Careful when looking up, you get struck within the stars
The dishes need to be kept, but get left if you too far
Written by: Gavin White
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