Correction Lyrics Twenty 21 by GAWNE

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This is the year that you change
You've made a lot of mistakes
This is the opportunity to finish the sh*t
That you’ve got on your plate
I am not lookin' for handouts
I'm at the top of my game
Just take a look at your face
You can decide if you wanna be great

I can be anything I want to be
There isn’t anything out of my reach
I can achieve what I want to achieve
F**k what you think
I'm 'bout to do what I came here to do in the first place
I feel like I don't deserve fame
I'll live the rest of my life off my music in comfort
And that's in the worst case

I lost my soul for a minute
Just for a second, I'll never forget it
That's just what happened when I hit my limit
I’ll be a legend, I’ll make you my witness
I'm back
Twenty 21 I slaughtered the track
In Twenty 20 I fallen and crashed
I hope you can forgive me, I’m sorry for switching it up but I'm back
Wait, I'm still GAWNE
Been here before
Pill bottles in my bedroom drawer
Demon in my head
Then he said that I should pop two more
By the morning, I'll be dead on that floor

All alone in this great big house
Nobody’s gonna save me now
Even if I scream way too loud
I could yell for help, I could shout
But to everbody else, it don't make no sound

It don't make no difference if I make it out
All they ever cared about was the clout and my bank account
Y'all can take it, I don't want a Gucci belt, I'd rather die naked
Lay me down, six-feet deep in that ground
Maybe then, I'll find some peace and quiet
Otherwise like Jesus Christ, from the depths of the fire
Let the mother-f**kin' beast come out!
Who want the smoke?

Motherf**kers thinkin' I wasn't gonna be returning, from the devil's inferno
I been through hell, but then again even the flames and the burnin'
Was nothin' compared to the way that I break your legs, when I hurt 'em
I murder every single one of you
Not 'comin' with a gun
And what I'm gonna do
Is certainly not gonna be
The slightest bit of fun for you
Number one, never number two
The undisputed's here to humble you
So, are you really 'bout to give up?

Yeah, I came up from nothin'
The motherf**kers wanna keep me there
I gotta keep runnin'
I gotta figure something up
And I've just gotta keep pluggin'
I've gotta stop the sh*t I'm doin'
And I've gotta be humble
'Cause if I don't, then I f**k up everything that I been achievin'
If I believe in myself, then I'm positive I can reach any destination I want
And I'm positive I can be anything that I wanna be
Just give me a couple years, like in Twenty 23

I do not f**k with your energy
You're not a friend to me
You're not a enemy
But you are dead to me
Not namin' no one specific
I know you remember me
I'm just tryna move past that
Put all the negetive energy, in the trash bag
Just tryna focus ahead of me on a path that's
Something that you can never see
On a path that's more than just a cash back

I'm tryna discover the root of my problems
Too much clutter in my room for the trauma
So if you motherf**kers wanna brawl
Lets get it started

I ain't f**kin with no beef, though
You ain't about to get what you want, like I been gone
So we can talk, or we can box in the street, dawg
I can't believe some motherf**kers really
Thought that I just wanted to sing, bro, oh well

Twenty 21, I'm back
Twenty 20, cut my fanbase in half
Don't give a f**k if they ever come back
I kept the strongest intact
Yeah, just let 'em talk and react
I'm not even mad
They'll walk away, and come back
Then, I'll keep playin' these tracks
Then, I'll be hangin' my plaques
Everything in my mind is painted black

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