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Ghost Town
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GAWNE
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Some days it's so dark it feels like our hope’s lost And I do not know how to deal with this broke heart So how can I go on F**ked up in this old house Yeah how can I go on We’re stuck in this ghost town Stuck in this bottomless pit trying to get out the gutter With flows that i'm uttering utterly underwhelming Water pressure’s heatin’ to 100 kelvin Had a lot of dreams and now the they’re f**kin melting like the arctic shelf And sh*t I feel defeated because I took an L Guess I’ll book a cell next to the crooked fellas Cause the beat is evil should be illegal All the mean people need to chill the f**k out I got a weed refill Let it be like The Beatles no we don't play heat at the moment But feeling some type of way Salty as frito lay Homie yeah you were my guy you're no pico day But I’m still angry and tired was raised in a shady environment Guess that it made me too crazy and violent Chasing the bag like I work for the IRS Wait money ain't buying no happiness what is the point of a bag If you're spending your time just to grab this sh*t F**k it i'm blabbering Life is a b*t*h and we die in the end Yes so what does it matter then stuck in the labyrinth Guess I’m just counting the days ‘til I become inanimate Some days it's so dark it feels like our hope’s lost And I do not know how to deal with this broke heart So how can I go on F**ked up in this old house Yeah how can I go on We’re stuck in this ghost town In this ghost town what will I do Where to go no one but myself All alone now I need God’s help So father son and holy ghost Hold me soul close I’m feeling comatose Me and life are locked in a game of Roshambo Ain’t no one praying for me Let alone coming to see me When I’m in pain I’m in need Please somebody save me ‘Cause lately everything is so bleak I was down dawg for the count in a 12 round brawl F**k it I’ll crawl back an outlaw With a mouth that is ‘bout to sound off I’m here to let you know heart is colder than Eskimo’s But that sh*t lessens blow so I really don't mind it anymore SOS man I need to be rescued before my death is surely what I’m destined for Arrive at the morgue cause there's no survivin’ this stress and war Some days it's so dark it feels like our hope’s lost And I do not know how to deal with this broke heart So how can I go on F**ked up in this old house Yeah how can I go on We’re stuck in this ghost town Some days it's so dark It feels like our hope’s lost And I do not know how to deal with this broke heart So how can I go on F**ked up in this old house Yeah how can I go on We’re stuck in this ghost town [Prod. By Mantra]
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