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mezsiah - barz man lyrics

call me what i am
barz man on the beat
call me what i am

when i hit the grave
will they love me the same
or will they f+ck me up
with the name i created
look to me as an artist, just tryna make his luck
turn out for the better
can i lose my hope
can i lose control
is it really worth my time in the evening
can i fall apart
go back to the start
can i feel the words in my songs lose meaning
cause i know you spit big bars
and i hope that your melody’s the same
when i call you the barz man i mеan it
i dream big cars to the brain
but it’s making me insanе
superficial, it ain’t what i’m tryna be

you lie to me
when you believe
it’s all a game of who is winning
i’m just tryna fit in the industry
cause this just ain’t a way of living
but if i ever make it to the top
what will i become
will i then forget that it was luck
and see myself as someone who cannot
just be another guy in the middle who is stuck
will i ever have enough
when i hit the grave
will they love me the same
or will they f+ck me up
with the name i created
look to me as an artist, just tryna make his luck
turn out for the better
can i lose my hope
can i lose control
is it really worth my time in the evening
can i fall apart
go back to the start
can i feel the words in my songs lose meaning
cause i know you spit big bars
and i hope that your melody’s the same
when i call you the barz man i mean it
i dream big cars to the brain
but it’s making me insane
superficial, it ain’t what i’m tryna be
so let’s get out and praise the thrift
it’s the reason i can mix
my clothes to my own satisfaction
take my chances
throw it all away
can i hope for better days

better days
they’re not on the way
i wanna be your servant, but you treat me like a slave
i got accolades
know how to misbehave
when i forget my privilege it’ll send me to the grave
they’re not on the way
i wanna be your servant, but you treat me like a slave
i got accolades
know how to misbehave
when i forget my privilege it’ll send me on my way
when i hit the grave
will they love me the same
or will they f+ck me up
with the name i created
look to me as an artist, just tryna make his luck
turn out for the better
can i lose my hope
can i lose control
is it really worth my time in the evening
can i fall apart
go back to the start
can i feel the words in my songs lose meaning
cause i know you spit big bars
and i hope that your melody’s the same
when i call you the barz man i mean it
i dream big cars to the brain
but it’s making me insane
superficial, it ain’t what i’m tryna be
so let’s get out the and praise the thrift
it’s the reason i can mix
my clothes to my own satisfaction
take my chances
throw it all away
can i hope for better day

(twenty yeah, twenty days, twenty gone, twenty days)
better days
they’re not on the way
i wanna be your servant, but you treat me like a slave
i got accolades
know how to misbehave
when i forget my privilege it’ll send me to the grave

when they call me to the grave
don’t you forget my name
don’t you forget my name
when they call me to the grave
don’t forget my name

- mezsiah lyrics

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