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donnie darko – today lyrics

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[intro]
so soulful, don’t you agree

[verse]
heart in pain
a bunch of non sense
mad foold sh-t on mah concious
*what else?*
i still don’t get the respect that i deserve
i do more then just rap on the track
it’s spoken word
my haters stay critical
his name ain’t original
compare me to d-ck
chillin’ hard like sh-t is beatiful
*yap*
i ain’t in the club everynight
so all of that party talk
don’t reflect when i write
i ain’t a smoker
but sometimes i take flight
gettin’ high as kite and think about all my life
choises, all these insecurity feelings
all these fake–ss friend
you gotta just stay reselient
*what else?*
all these guest tellin’ me i’m brilliant
but they don’t cope the album when it drop
*why?*
same n-ggas waitin’ on mah first million
in the same breath
they be hopin’ that i flop
real talk

[verse_2]
so
my circle gettin’ smaller
f-ck it, though
too many snakes in the gr-ss
and i can’t see ’em
your best friends are your enemies
that how it go
i guess them n-ggas wanna see me in a mausoleum
*i guess*
you can’t robb or spoil
man, i learned that
every track i get
so i’mma burn that
*i will*
man the past is the past
can’t turn back
ain’t n0body gave you sh-t
i had to earn that
*for real*
i got a scar across my stomach
and it show the pain
honestly i’m exausted
i’m f-ckin’ shrane
they i got next level talent
stuck in one lane in my rhymes
ain’t got balance
the industry will never make me or brake me
got mah own fan base
get out of mah d-mn face
i’m from a place where they will spark
real talk
a bunch of zombies walk around
takin’ bath salts

[verse_3]
i’mma gettin’ this comin’
who don’t believe that?
we too ignorant to care
where the weed at?
all the children in defects
no scr-pes on their knee caps
they can’t play
it’s where they be at
*the ghetto*
i learned to live one day at the time
with bullsh-t on mah mind
i’ve seen that
love is blind
drinkin’ was an exit
liver was turnin’ black
everyday i’m smokin’ weed
my memory start to lapse
girt out f-ckin’
i’m thinkin’ she had mah back
i’m at home
saying she love me
what’s the irony of that?
it’s more than just rap
really statin’ the facts
how many times you can ball?
how many times you can trap?
but
*for real*
that’s the type of sh-t that you wanna hear
got champagne taste but can’t afford a beer
*broke*
i’m just givin’ you hope
cuz i’ve been there
i’ve been broke and survive
it ain’t a lies
mah life



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