dean lavoe - 4:46 am lyrics
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[prod. by boris the lucid]
[verse 1]
i got sick to my stomach
i got sick of the pills
i got sick of the lights
i got sick of the walls
i got sick of the mic
i got sick of the speakers
i got sick of the clothes
i got sick of my bed
i got sick of the money
i got sick of these b-tches
i got sick of these n-ggas
i got sick of myself
i got sick of the radio
i got sick of the labels
i got sick of the meds
and nowadays i can’t..
and nowadays i can’t determine what’s real or not
am i trapped in a illusion where it seems like
i’m just trynna get a vision of the future
and lately i’ve been feeling very lonely with this music
[hook]
sometimes i just wanna drop the microphone (5x)
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