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jpaulished - finish line lyrics

[verse]

i’m just so sick and tired
of people sayin they be down to ride
but you know that they ain’t
they just say they love you
but you know that they fake
that just try hype you up
straight lie to your face
build you up
to break you down
oh my what a place
to be in
right now
i done tried with the faith
but this me right now
time and time
and again
i just scream out loud
at the top of my lungs
no one hears a sound
so many people switch up
i just start to lose count
such is life
i guess
how can i deny the stress
girls in the finest dressed linen
living like i’m lennon
knowing i could die at any minute
where the f-ck’s finish
line
running out of time
jesus on line
saying follow
other ears’ the hollow
where the f-ck should i go?
should i see tomorrow
or end it all today
looking at paper
obituary page
was a nice kid
but he didn’t know the ways
dead at 21
what a f-cking shame
bullet from a gun
who the f-ck’s to blame?
is it the cooked system?
or the fact the trigger jammed
and missed em?
now he’s still living
trapped behind the bars
but he never went to prison
looks at the guitar
now he feels like kurt’s with him
yea i know the feeling
he like me
except instead of a guitar
there’s some nikes
we all got our own problems
and i might be
helping somebody
waking from a nice dream
life feels
like they walking through the lightning
that’s how i feel too
bro i feel you
it’s just making you stronger
if it ain’t k!ll you
just live a little longer
we gone pull through
what else you gone do?
k!ll yourself
have your family crying
they fall apart
like a dandelion
have you ever had
a friend that’s died?
you know that feeling
that you feel inside
when they p-ss
i had a friend
that died in a crash
in flash
thinking of the times
we had
we used to have a blast
but
now he’s past on
no telling if your
life’s gunna last long
so latch on
to every single thing you love
i don’t know
if there’s a higher power
up above
i don’t go to church
i don’t pray that much
cause i don’t see jesus
out here saving us
we all gods
in our own right
tryna make the wrong right
while the devil chasing us
so tighten up
them shoe laces
another day
a new race
it’s survival of the fittest
motha f-ck the critics
they don’t like their life
so they try to brings yours down
its all jokes
when you pull the f-ckin suicide doors down
and they still whipping in the same saturn
still tryina trash your life
it’s the same pattern
you think this a game?
b-tch this ain’t madden
everything i said before
those things happened
i ain’t sugar coating shit
getting real graphic
wear my heart up on my sleeve
no it ain’t fashion
comme de garçon
on me
so the jacket matching
all the feelings
target practice
on the villains
inner demons
all concealed in
inside me
but always dealing
with depression
constant stressing
will i be the best
me i can be?
or be failure
mess up?
rest up
in a prison cell
i’m sorry
i’m not living well
right now
but imma
turn around
my life
cause it’s just burning down
into the ashes
time is p-ssing
i’m just asking
i’m just asking
can we live better?

[outro]

can we live?

better than the place we at now

can we live?

can we live better?

- jpaulished lyrics

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