Correction Paroles Facts Of Life par Nevelle Viracocha

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(Verse 1)
Most people lie to me, I take it in for what it's worth/
I taped up that dollar bill, I'm still a customer/
Grown accustomed to living comfortable that's because of her/
My momma raised three of us, international, and she a southerner/
She said if you made your bed, you goin' lay in it here's a comforter/
Overheard that her brother died, but at the time I couldn't comfort her/
Back then I was way more selfish, that year I had I felt so helpless/
Thinking to myself how can I help her, breaking down, trying to pull myself up/
Opposites attracting me to the negative shit, negative shit/
Like just when I been through all hell on this earth, that's when Heaven is sent/
Thinking do I got the patience, I show lack of communication/
Apple blowing up my cellphone and these calls ain't waiting/
They say to forgive and forget, I just seem to forget to forgive/
Change the position I'm in, I can never accept what it is/
Man somebody gotta pray for me, even when it feel like they ignore me
Whether they reject or rejoice me, here's the narrative of my story/

(Hook)
Why do they say you out of love so you out of luck, it's the facts of life/
f*ck what they may say cause' I got us, we goin' run it up/
It's the facts of life (They say)/
It's the facts of life, it's the facts of life, yeah, its the facts of life (They say)/
It's the facts of life, it's the facts of life, it's the facts of life/

(Verse 2)
I'm holding on to shit, no I can't forget, I've been so low/
In the world full of so many people why it I feel like I'm so alone/
Yeah its f*cked up but life is what you make it/
You can accept what they give you or take it/

Nobody telling me i'm insane when i say I'll make

It rich off a melody/
I know what the hell it be, the opposition mad at me, that's what we call jealousy/
See they hate when you win cause they losers/
People will try to use you, because they're useless/
Niggas scared to look themselves in the mirror/
If this the world the way the world seeing you what is you scared of (f*ck is you scared of)/
They too busy chasing fame, they worshipping cameras/
Couldn't make it here so they took the first plane to Atlanta/
You should be ashamed of yourself, what is all the complaining about/
Just keep my name out of your mouth, bullshit no I ain't goin' allow/
I done came a long way, we was sipping liquor in the hallway/
Getting lit up in the broad day, pardon me, had too much of that bombay/

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