28 - GENOVA FT TOMISACRED, FAKUSH1K (PROD BXSTYFR)

cant lie ive been so stuck
in another life i coulda took off
but ive been true to me
that feelings true enough
so what do you decide
can you really do it do it do it do it

my faults are writing their own
my friends are throwing me bones
cant lie got lost in my phone
to each and every alone
do what you want and succeed
dont act with haste and conceit
fix problems then what you see
dont stop what im doing for me

cant lie i stay unknown
i account for
all the baggage
left at my door
right im still poor
im still unknown
i still want more

wakeup cant feel my face
damn have i lost my taste
i think i got a case
i need a brand new place

cant say what i want anymore
its been so long since i cared
ive packed my stuff up in arms
ive packed my stuff on the stairs
i feel your pain in my heart
it beats to the sound of your parts
like cogs they spin and cause sparks
like fiends they hide in the dark

cant lie ive been so stuck
in another life i coulda took off
but ive been true to me
that feelings true enough
so what do you decide
can you really do it do it do it do it

my faults are writing their own
my friends are throwing me bones
cant lie got lost in my phone
to each and every alone
do what you want and succeed
dont act with haste and conceit
fix problems then what you see
dont stop what im doing for me

conceit p. flash crimson

Produced by Swash
Performance by @me

*Lyrics*

¿Cómo me vas a convencer?
Si yo nunca supe eso de ti, y yo sigo aquí
En cada momento siento que mi vida se acaba
Cada que pasa el tiempo me doy cuenta que no tengo a nadie más
Solamente me sirve escribir lo que a mí me pasa
De la gente que tenía, nunca me aparecen más
Pero aún así sigo dándole a la vida
En estos 4 años mi música se convirtió en medicina
Tengo to' el proceso guardado en mi mente
Nadie nunca sabe lo que Lucas siente
Y aún así sigo sonriéndole a la gente
A mi maldad yo la enfrento frente a frente
(Yeah, yeah)
Pero quiero saber más de ti, sé que no ha sido fácil
No puedo sacarte de mí, aún no me olvido de ti
Ni siquiera sé que quiero ser, ando por la vida sin rumbo
No tenía ni uno, (Huh), (Yeah, yeah)
Ahora canto lo que siento, (Yeah, yeah)
No me sirve cantar mierda que ni siquiera he vivido
Ahora veo como mis amigos son desconocidos
Y que la gente que quiero, solo busca algo conmigo
Y al final del día solo termino hablando conmigo mismo
Esta vida me tiene exhausto, (exhausto)
Pero sé que al final del día yo puedo dar más
Y por eso yo sigo luchando en rimar y rimar
Le doy gracias a la gente que me sigue tirando pa' arriba
(Huh), (Yeah)
Shout out para Leo, Lucas
Shout out Nemura y Kinova
Shout out pa' Franckito
(Yeah), Esto se quedará para siempre
¿Cómo me vas a convencer?
Si yo nunca supe eso de ti, y yo sigo aquí
En cada momento siento que mi vida se acaba
Cada que pasa el tiempo me doy cuenta que no tengo a nadie más
Solamente me sirve escribir lo que a mí me pasa
De la gente que tenía, nunca me aparecen más
Pero aún así sigo dándole a la vida
La música es mi medicina
Y aún así sigo siendo suicida

Nadie nunca sabe [ Swash ]

SODER

light flip green
gotta speed off
in a seat cooled car turn the heat off
talking shit all day till the suns off
in my seat high up in another loft
do i stay here hope for another day
do i have my voice for another say
can i take my seat next to all the greats
can i be myself when its time to face

hasn't even been a year since i moved back
five years down the drain buying bad tabs
ten years till im clean smoking no packs
20 more till I make what I want happ
five times for the friends that ive made happ
10 lives in the past you were never mad
6 scripts for the meds I need bad
12 noon time to get outta bed fast

wicked tricks that you play all in my head
bad dreams bad days cold like lead
do you want me here should I play dead
gotta hide away from a dead end
play your cards all in gotta make bets
been a minute since i paid my own debts
been a minute since we been at each others necks
playing peace all time better fetch mets

love hard but i fall fast
ball hard on my own grass
find out how to melt glass
eat smoke like a air pad
fly high, in the cloud lands
count up, all the bank notes
get money, betta band hands
go up, like a high note   

light flip green
gotta speed off
in a seat cooled car turn the heat off
talking shit all day till the suns off
in my seat high up in another loft
do i stay here hope for another day
do i have my voice for another say
can i take my seat next to all the greats
can i be myself when its time to face

hasn't even been a year since i moved back
five years down the drain buying bad tabs
ten years till im clean smoking no packs
20 more till I make what I want happ
five times for the friends that ive made happ
10 lives in the past you were never mad
6 scripts for the meds I need bad
12 noon time to get outta bed fast

weeks p. dex

dango