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Where Im From

Where I'm From

Damn Right

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Young Nino & Hotboy Starr - That Type Of Shit

Fuck Kwab 3 (p. Familiar IX)

“I loved those kids more than life itself. Thought I had everything I needed. But life, man… it tore me apart. Now I’m walking this hell alone, with only my guitar and these broken dreams.”


I loved the sunrise, I loved those small hands,
Built a life around them, tried to make a stand.
But love ain’t enough when the shadows grow long,
Now I’m just a ghost singing a lonesome song.

Every memory’s a knife in my chest,
Lost in the silence, I can’t find rest.

Lost in this hell, where the darkness creeps,
Walking these roads that my heart still keeps.
My soul’s been shattered, but I still believe,
There’s a spark in the darkness I need to retrieve.
Guitar crying like a broken man’s plea,
Strumming the pain I can’t set free.
Love’s a whisper, a ghost in the wind,
And I’m just a man trying to find himself again.

(Guitar solo)

The nights are colder, the memories sting,
Echoes of laughter, now a hollowed-out thing.
I drown in whiskey, try to numb the ache,
But the silence screams, and my heart starts to break.


Every tear’s a river, every loss a storm,
Trying to hold on, but I’m losing form.

Lost in this hell, where the darkness creeps,
Walking these roads that my heart still keeps.
My soul’s been shattered, but I still believe,
There’s a spark in the darkness I need to retrieve.
Guitar crying like a broken man’s plea,
Strumming the pain I can’t set free.
Love’s a whisper, a ghost in the wind,
And I’m just a man trying to find himself again.

(Guitar solo — 2

Maybe someday, I’ll find light again,
Beyond these scars, beyond this pain.
But right now, I’m just holding on tight,
To the hope that I’ll see dawn’s first light.

So I walk these broken roads alone,
Carrying a love I’ve never outgrown.
Lost in the hollow, searching for grace,
Trying to find my way back to that place.

The nights are colder, the memories sting,
And I’m just a man trying to find himself again.

The nights are colder, the memories sting,
Echoes of laughter, now a hollowed-out thing.
I drown in whiskey, try to numb the ache,
But the silence screams, and my heart starts to break.

Torn Apart

04 Naked Lady

My Coupe

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FlyBoyZee - Dead Or Alive

Roll Call ft Young Shoota

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