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urnlyst -  guérison (prod. Me)

I can't remember the last time I wrote
Haven't touched a mic in over a year
Just been on BTS, stayin out the way
Never found shit to say, never spoke

I had to get up, get up, get it on my own

Just another job, another check wrote
Another check on the way
And i put it to the side

I don't sign, fuck a cosign
I don't fuck with lights, corona hold the lime
I cherish good times
I don't respond much
People try to stay in touch
But i dont know

if they want me or what I can do for em
Always browsing reddit forums
For latest news on cameras and sopranos
but That's the flavor of the week

Crying shoulders so I had to lift weight
Hold the burden of other tryna keep my plate
Still tryna keep my state of mind
People say i use em but they abate my time

Ended up seeing the fate of life
And how ive been using it
and how ive been wasting it
Burden of others weighing heavy
and im encased in it

Private instagram i gotta hide from shit
Locked in my room im just restin shh
Made alot of strides
and im thankful for it

It's been a long time 
since i was on that train
starting designing shit
NYC every weekend 
that was the grind i was in
4 hours each way just off the chance
that I can see where i am
and how far i came

I don't sneak diss, I'll tell it to your face
And if you wanna knuck, we doin it today
Ive seen alot of hurt
and ive seen alot of grace
and alot of people stayin in one place

and alot of invoices goin unpaid
and alot of disgrace,
and alot of dismay
and alot of talk
but nothin Getting made

And alot of reflections
that I'd like to repaint
That's alot to repaint

and alot feeling that I could never say
and alot of fuckin feelings that I could never say

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Mi96yw0rld

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