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gr€g - taep lyrics

hook

trapped in my own f+cking head
and my visions got me trying to escape
wishing i could put it all to bed
got a n+gga this close to going ape

verse 1

whispers from my conscious and temptation on the phone
doubt hang on my chest can’t convince myself to trust
lonely f+cking soul but connections are a must
devil on my shoulder say i’m better all alone i mean look around everybody chasing clout
they all seem f+cking pretentious
n0body gracious
there is no goodness
i’m prally tripping dawg
feeling devoid of love g you speaking rudeness
got your people boy
why you thinking rouge
feeling lost i talk to g up abovе
open up your heart and you will see
feel i might be bеtter off with blindness
stressing bout tomorrow and the next
doubt the path was i wrong with the choice
i can’t help it, it’s the future that i want
it got me stressed
has a n+gga mad vexed
negatives on mind so i smoke the blunt slow
kryptonite around think the demons speaking sense
chasing on these dreams might just be my effing karma yea
you feel a dog go on chase your f+cking tail
feeling low there’s no wind up in my sail
but i’m gone get it doe just pray i do not fail
inmate of my mental make me wanna she’s a tear
yea
verse 2

and i open all the doors
all ma magic in my flaws
i feel nausea when i fly
we can all accomplish goals
the mission was to learn
all da tricks and all they thoughts
their vision was to die
learning lessons from they corpse
calling the ploy
you missed a spot
to break revolts
a baby born in ntinda subs
a deacon voice, to take us back
to arm the troys, and make us buck
a book i gotta pick it,all bonds i made a business
a ticket away from benzes
full happiness been a minute
my mama visit the clinic
am living my life on edges
no messages then am sinning
my guys they been the business
new wave the walls we sinking
i hate the way you say it…
i know the guy who made it uhh

(isn’t it the fl!cka wrist,its my time now
waking up the wholly beast,feel in diaphragm
hiding info in da mist,its about time
vision inna horizon, vision inna horizon) x2

hook

trapped in my own f+cking head
and my visions got me trying to escape
got a n+gga this close to going ape
but i kiss her and she got my eyes red
got me 24/7 b+tch deserve a cape
wishing i could taep on these thoughts
crying tryna taep on these thoughts

outro

365 dunno the tally
i been slaved in my mind
tryna chase di moneys
left my hair to grow out x2
remind me who me
calabash mash wit a j
dance,soulja wit a bass
rap,know his history
gang,kitara my head
nilo is my the baseline
i know your christ ain’t mine
taep on me,abiding on your lifestyle

- greg lyrics

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