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Is there a place 
Where I can finally fly to heaven  

Is there a date 
To when these dark days Will be leveled 



Seem the sorrow
Rise at dawn as I ride 
Locked in a bottle
In my head 
My thoughts of suicide 
Cold sweats in my sleep 
I wake with tears in my eyes 
Sorrow touched me in the dawn light 
Gripped my heart as I rised 

Word around town 
That He did that 
And she did this 
I never cared   
 
She fucked that nigga 
He ain’t like that  
Seems to be like all I hear

What about truth 
Like what’s reality
And Why the fuck am I here

School I was diffrent 
I was isolated 
Far more intelgent from my peers


I’m Walking on hot stones 
Bare feet waltzing
Seem at Dawn my life reapeat 

Life be cut throat 
This society 
Bricked my youth down to its knees

Heart beating fast
But Bitch I’m outside 
Trine lay my fears to sleep 

 Seems each day on shuffle 
One day good 
The next be painful just to speak 


Lay my social status dead
Im living life off the grid

Devolpment crucial this I’m knowning
This I felt like since a kid 

Fuck wage slavery 
Die paying me 
I swear you dying rich 

Lies don’t cater to me 
I have a Dream I see
Where Sorrows dismissed 

Is there a place 
Where I can finally fly to heaven  

Is there a date 
To when these dark days Will be leveled 



Seem the sorrow
Rise at dawn as I ride 
Locked in a bottle
In my head 
My thoughts of suicide 
Cold sweats in my sleep 
I wake with tears in my eyes 
Sorrow touched me in the dawn light 
Gripped my heart as I rised 

Is there a place 
Where I can finally fly to heaven  

Is there a date 
To when these dark days Will be leveled 



Seem the sorrow
Rise at dawn as I ride 
Locked in a bottle
In my head 
My thoughts of suicide 
Cold sweats in my sleep 
I wake with tears in my eyes 
Sorrow touched me in the dawn light 
Gripped my heart as I rised

Sorrow At Dawn

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ride down in that mozzy lil brodie gone slang that chopper too
nike stompers on my body pull up i might step on you
my woadie got a line of yellow sippin till he feeling blue
i just hopped inside that murcielago yellow inside pikachu

rara ba ba ba ba bah
the glock got a stutter go
ba ba ba ba bah
aye he ran it back then fuck on the wife
the percocet .10 gone help me survive
put him in a hospital bed, he got shot in the head
artery down in his leg, he eating donuts that boy with the feds
huh

run back sip straight wock, get to gunnin ima dump yo spot
get to runnin u wont make it far, karate kid gone hit the block
karate kid gone chop yo squad, then dip straight out got burberry
smoking straight straight loud
boy im not surprised if they aint heard of me

backwood, boy im on that gat shit
fuk round get yo head split
keep tweaking he get gaslit
rover the truck boy im in dis bitch
she got a butt like please let me hit
5 star wax like ts stick
put my shit back like lil boy u not slick
(no)
you'nt got a reason my shit heat it change the season
all red line 16 bleeding, right on time ts demon
(uh)
i aint mean to get so damn gone
(gra gra graaa)
fucked a bitch on porn dot com

if that's yo bitch then you can keep the hoe
and if i got that rocket on me, ion need no pole
if i find out you talk to 12 then yes you can get stole
i dropped yo partna out there lacking right outside the store

ay lil bitch i been grown hoe
they telling me "calm that lil bitch down" thats not my hoe tho
if i shoot him in the fucking head, i take a photo
lilbihalwaytehmedatmybae ion go tho

ayy, bitch im on the highway wit some gold teeth
ion like the way these bitches claiming that they know me
if you really love me like you say you do then show me
i'll give you this glock go kill my opps and tell em blow me

yuh hoe so bloody, i think she want me
i need that hoe too, i think she lovely
yuh ay choppa it go blam yuh
killed that boy on cam yeah, ion give a damn yeah

push up in that mozzy lil boy d.o.a
(goodbye)
ooh ooh, u come second place boy i been number one forever
this lil bih be geek asl like why yo sister on yo header
(boy what, HA)
dat lil bitch a rat, scat vroom

lil brother boy u is a phony, we made em rip aye tony?
gimme that cash or baloney, i got his hoe at my crib wanna blow me
run up that sack give me bread on my homie
i need the cheese hit the bank macaroni, dot to his head now his face pepperoni
glock 19 now his gang stromboli

sippin on wock pop that perc overdose
how many hoes in yo crib? its like dos
u cannot pull up get turned to a ghost
fuck what he said put his bitch in my roach
smoking on puffer lil boy u a hoe
got his bitch at my crib with my dick in her throat
all of my pockets on green they on go
pop out the cut with that fat .007

raggaeton i poppa those uh percs
new glocks n those had sent him to the nurse
from a drive by to a goddamn hearse
gone fly by then put em in the earth

Sorrow At Dawn

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