Prod: Isaiah Kaleo
Lyrics:
All of my life
I've been an outcast
Always been chosen last
Always let things blow past
Always let them other people go first
I always waited my turn
and I never turned my back
But I got these shackles attatched

I got these stakes in my heart, and a dart in my back
I could try and I'd try, but I'd never relax
Because I got my hopes and then I got my dreams
But they all competing, like it is all 2 different things
So i just be quiet and let them all speak

I'm getting tired of silence
Most of the time I think everything's biased
When I'm with people then I'm never violent
But every thought that I have leads me closer to dying
I thought that I wasn't defiant

but fuck,
Maybe I'm actually doing enough
Maybe I'm stuck between two different paths
and then I don't know what
So then I just end up giving up
and maybe I'm fucked
and maybe i worry too much

Maybe my mom would be better without me
They say to get better, I'm trying
They say to get help and I'm trying
They say that my thoughts are irrational, they think I'm lying
but how can I love you when I don't love me
now I'm crying

Man, I don't know
Man, I don't know
Man, I don't know
Man, I don't know
Man, I don't know
Man, I don't know
Man, I don't know
Man, I don't know

Man, I don't know

Man, I don't know

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Songwriter(s): Astro Rockit
Producer(s): Astro Rockit

Elevate - Single

Elevate

Stream

produced by SapFire & TheCitizen


[VERSE I: TheCitizen]

Cold bodies dropping, shoot at point blank range
Line the scope up, sike, we don't even gotta aim
Silencer won't let it sing, but it gonna bring the pain
Red paint on the tint, 5%, they ain't seeing in

CITIZEN, BHG we back again
1, 2, 3, we load fn's and fuck around with twenty clips
Me and Blake be spraying shit
Them dogs gon bark like woofers
In the club we playing bangers in
The VIP, your girl we bringing in

[VERSE II: blake cossey]

We bring her in, she go for Bens', making a flick
Shoot on her tits, said she don't flinch at chrome tips
Pass me that shit, I take a rip, we high again
Up out that Sip', don't come up with shit, gotta make it flip

Ain't off them beans, the game ain't clean, never what it seems
Between this money and weed, we steady go for green
I'm working up to redeem, my fucking family tree
B to the H to the G, give everything for a dream

[VERSE III: TheCitizen]

Hundred rounds, 50lbs, bet on black with 20 thou'
Left the bank with blue in town, my pockets can't fit it now
My bitch got them devil horns, lips gon' be my lover's lounge
After he done swallowing my kids, we need a murder trial

Bring it back in, I'ma spazz on the beat
When I break his back in I'ma look at him sweet,
Ain't no thug by the end of the day you gon see
When you up in my bed and you looking at me

We gon wrestle, .45 on me I keep me a missle
Thinking they tough when they waving they pistol
Then off of the net they gonna go be civil
Time after time, damn, I ain't playing with you
Canada trenches, you said you was in all them Canada trenches
You rich and got money and stay with your parents
So stop acting like you be living in paris

You got an allowance,
Where I come from, they won't even allow it
They snatching your shit as soon as you get rowdy
You think you a thug but all these bitches childish
So next time you see me, then try me damn

TheCitizen x blake cossey - MURDA TRIAL

escape

december

wonderland (ft jxkub7x)

alone

otw freestyle

(Intro)
Do you remember when
Ahh
When it was us, against the world
And all that pain, now coming down on you
Now coming down on you

(Verse)
Now keep it coming
I ain't type to get to dissing quick
But you be on some pussy shit
Acting like you boss but you aint made it to a label
Or a mothafucking movie yet
Say that you gon shoot but you keep nerfing all them stupid threats
Say it with ya chest, or them ribs, cause you dont got shit
You just got same fans, who been sliding in ya optics
Asking for a feature or a mothafucking option
You dont got no enemies to hit you wit a pop quiz
Let me stop the squaking, better keep on talking
I'ma put a chromey through your mothafucking noggin
Me and blake be mobbing, Me and will talk often
Say that you in gotham, I guess that make me robin
I'm not on no dick, aint no fucking way im acin
But all these damn rappers start to fucking get complacent
Pull up with yo best friends, ima fucking chase em
Only time i'm robin or a dick, then its grayson
Fuck!
You got me fucked up
I aint with yo shit so take me off yo fucking covers
The proof is in my hands, you aint smart, you a fucking bum
Talking all this shit, because you know its all a coverup
Know that you aint got a body
Aint no fucking doubt about it
Now you in my dms tryna find yo fucking way around it
Now yo shit get popping when you talk about TheCitizen
Don't you lie about shit while making threats and when you dissing him
Bullets on yo fucking body while I'm rocking H&M
Pull up to the function look for Virgo, where the fuck he is?
Thought he said he's with the blick
Talking bout some business
You ain't rocking with no switches, that's a fucking dumb decision
Cus im on, what the fuck I talk about in all my songs
I ain't lied about a lyric since 2021
I got friends with me that beating mothafuckas up for fun
Think about my fucking name, when you rap another song
Cause it's Dom, Cause it's Dom

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