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Sanatçı: Diran

albüm: Count Me Out


All my life I've been a misfit
Ay, you can find me posted on the fringes
They always said "that boy, oh yeah he different"
And now they say "that boy, oh yeah he Christian"
Yeah, that boy religious
Hit the pause up on that playlist
Cos you know good and well that boy's convictions
And he gon' stop the music if we play it
Cos everybody know that boy read scripture
Yeah, that boy read fiction
The things that I hear through the grapevine
The things that I see with a strained eye
Spent a lotta years on a crooked path
Now a brother movin' in a straight line
Now a brother livin' with a changed heart
Now a brother livin' with a changed mind
Comfortable in my own skin, that's on ten, and I thank God
But it ain't no love on the outside
And everybody wants shelter
Cos it literally gets cold as ice
On them snowy nights in December
So you stray from God for acceptance
Then pray to God in rejection
As you come to find that you don compromised
For the sake of money, love and some affection, man
I would give you everything I have
But you would never love me, would you?
And I could walk away from who I am for you
But you could never love me, could you?
So you can just count me of that game, baby
You can just count me out
You can just count me of that game, baby
Just count me out
You can just count me of that game, baby
You can just count me out
You can just count me of that game, baby
Just count me out
All my life I tried to fit in
On a true thing, in school I tried to get in
With the cool kids, hoping that we could kick it
But they just looked at me like "don't come near us, boy you suspicious"
Yo that cut me like a monkey
You would swear them boys ain't have any feelings
But it ain't no man alive that's not a junkie neither
And they were just a bunch of feens for empty lyrics
Yeah, thought that's my ticket
So I get to dipping my toes into battle rap
Delivering flows over sampled tracks
And back then it was all about the punchlines
And bringing it cold like a avalanche
Lyin' from the jump that I had a gat
When I ain't held a gun in my life
And man, if something were to pop off here right now
Lord knows, I'mma run for my life
Whether low oxygen or no oxygen
It's hard to breathe in the crowd
If you ain't got room for my culture
It ain't hard for me to stand out
I'll take a king suite in that mansion over a pull-out bed in that house
I'm just a nice guy with a right mind
Real talk, get to know what I'm about
I would give you everything I have
But you would never love me, would you?
And I could walk away from who I am for you
But you could never love me, could you?
So you can just count me of that game, baby
You can just count me out
You can just count me of that game, baby
Just count me out
You can just count me of that game, baby
You can just count me out
You can just count me of that game, baby
Just count me out
I would give you everything I have
But you would never love me, would you?
And I could walk away from who I am for you
But you could never love me, could you?
So you can just count me of that game, baby
You can just count me out
You can just count me of that game, baby
Just count me out

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