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freshy ramone - crystal heart (ft. c.d.s. monae) lyrics

(hook){cds}
oh my, crystal heart is on the floor
with nothing left to show
i gave my all to you plus more
but you will never know

(bridge)
aye, you don’t see the tears i cry
thinking bout the past we broke
its not enough drink to pour
no weed i could roll to cope
aye, you don’t see the fears i hide
to face when i’m all alone
like how could we be so high
and then crash on the muuf-cking floor

(verse 1)
gl-ss on the muuf-cking floor (aye)
gl-ss on the muuf-cking floor (aye)
life moving too fast got my foot on the gas
might crash, hit a muuf-cking pole, wait
im just another black man lost
in a system thats already made to lose
i coulda sworn that i paid my dues
when i was following behind them fugazi dudes
lazy me always played the back role
should have been front and center in attack mode
should have never let a n-gga tell me how to move
should have been the most voicetrous in the whole crew
i’m feeling like my father, i love attention but i hate to be bothered
love to mention how i dont have problems
but really i do, bipolar bloodline ab prolly
see if you not honest with yourself tell me who gone be honest with you, now tell me how do dreams come true
when you living in a dream n-ggas watching from the outside
thinking that they know the real you
but really they dont, the whole world wanna see me lose
but to do the opposite would be the move
regardless to what yall -ssume, im cool
cause b-tch i been the illest since the womb n-gga

(hook)
(bridge)

(verse 2)
ima, suicidal life coach
i could give you advise if you give me a rope
i read your mind for the umphteenth time
think i need to read mine cause the readings are always broke
broke like me and my woman
when i could’nt find a job to help her out
but f-ck a job i could tell her everything’ll be fine
but she looking like n-gga you the man of the house
now my pride, is driving me to sell dope (aye)
its driving me to sell weed (aye)
its driving me to buy bullets for this highpoint
and take a n-gga up top see if the best things in life are free
then i guess i gave you the best of me
but i’m feeling like a ghost in my own d-mn house
girl you got a n-gga feeling like a refugee
but what could i do
i just want my daughter to be brought up
with her momma and and her father there
but lately its been a whole lot of drama there
i’m thinking it’ll help if i alleviate myself and get up outta there
the points missed in the mist of confusion
im trying to find peace but its hard to get
and now my heart made of crystal, is broke
shattered on the floor in a whole bunch of shards and sh-t

- freshy ramone lyrics

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