Alone feat. Musically

• Written by  • Featuring Musically

//Musically//(Verse 1)
 
Inflicting god stopping pain
The parking lot of the blue flame
Your man wale in his own damn lane
Looking out the window pain
Straight shots don’t toast champagne
Full course meal ingesting the pain
I can make immortal feel pain
Then lost my faith again
Just plain pat visions with some sick aim
I have been feeling so much pain
Just to keep feeling pain
I'll never call you bitch again
Can we understand that pain,
Take advice keep it clean don't complain
Tearing everyone's brain, costing everyone pain
Man in the mirror, I can’t get my shot again
Just thanking the holy father he made a star and shit a youngin still ain't die
There'll be a minute of joy for a life of sorrow, don't smile at me, goodbye
Nigga, I got that Dilla, Premo, swizzy flow
This moment made my dreams slowly sorrow
And we did it our way, blue-collar game all-day
And if times of loneliness bring sorrow and dismay,
Pendants involved sorrow falling to menace
Together all the time thought it was true love
Why wrongful sorrow is felt for his victims,
Here I go again, falling in love
And they drummin' on the hollow buckets, show ain't over 'til its bravo
I'm living like there's no tomorrow, ball till I fall mother fuck the sorrow
And every day that passes it seems I'm lying in a sea of sorrow with my
In case I don't get in tell all my people I'm a ridah nobody cries when we die
I'm a team player, I ain't tryna be no king
While you sit in a corner in your own sorrow crying
 
//Khay//(verse 2)
 
My soul is blindin', God doesn't give me a light for guidance
Nothing that brightens, a dark path full of silence
Been fightin', negative stuff that's combinin'
Deep soul, I can't keep control of my own goals
Filled out with holes, they say there's always hope
But the losses I had to cope, it can be told
That hope is lie, to improvise the disguise
That is demise, could be anytime, on your midlife
Time is ticking as I am alive, never will see the sunrise
Purged mental health, which causes problems to myself
Judged by its cover left in the shelf, life is the true hell
Stairway to Heaven I fell, world full of death and rebels
Cursed by the devil, lost loved ones but I'm vengeful
This is stressful, my spirit is never restful
Cause my problems are several, I can't settle
Nothing is helpful, my emotions are just well dull
Digging my own grave, to the point of no faith
In this cruel place, with crimes and problems nowadays
Contained in this cage, known as "life" with chains
Water from my eyes rains, I just can't take this pain
My spirit is weak, I fell out of my own peak
Follow to my grave like a sheep, can't keep my own league
I try to stand on my feet, but it's just a repeat lead
I have to accept my defeat, to show my breed
Try to keep up but it feels like a fatigue, I got to retreat
Plagued by mental issues in need, to my coffin feet deep
My dreams I can't seek, it feels like I reached
But I'm blinded by my greed, but it seemed
That I'll keep trying until I bleed, but at the end I dont succeed...

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