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myke mossy - h.n.s.v.h. (extended version) lyrics

[intro]/[verse 1]

before i picked up the pen
never thought of the end
wasn’t much to unfold
only to build from the womb
no one told me
to take off the blind fold
in order to bloom

yuh

back then
the worst that came to mind
was the next to come in line
with a temper in need to unwind
friendless and fearless
yet featherless
the perfect mixture
for loneliness

i mean torture
for when i was at my worst
neglected help by the dozens
like a seed that was cursed
me and god had a discussion
which led to confession
made me realize i wasn’t much for the heavens
now i’m sitting in this room i built
to keep me from the tomb and it
left me all alone with pain
i’m surrounded by it so badly i don’t even feel the same
he told me i should just end it and forget it
what’s a lifeline when you’re bound to flat line

picture your heart
fine from the start
till life do us part

now go ahead n’ pick up that bottle
throw it till it’s smashed
watch it break and ache
now all that’s left is glass
i mean it’s everywhere
broken pieces you can see scars
that aren’t visible
but all that’s left is despair
now youre left with all but sensible

[chorus]

i just feel like
the heavens need some visiting hours
cause i got so (so so so) many i need to talk to
yuh

one last dance
one simple phone call
or one last chance
to see you all ball

please tell me
how am i supposed to not
make it my fault
when i’m standing here
lyrically writing your fall

cause i got way (way way way) too many i need to talk to

yuh

[verse 2]

sensible ?
what’s sensible bout drugs money liquor
with thugs scummy dealers
filled yourself with the wrong crowd
and then ya
pinned yourself to the sky’s like a d+mn cloud
step down from the pedestal
remember what happen to the last crew
before we split and all hit it
like the addiction we just couldn’t quite quit it
i said quit it jay
it’s time to put down the ashtray
and put away the gun play
anything to grow up in our own ways
admission comes first
if not
youll end up in a he+rs+
i know you know it cause you’re still in your three steps
alex
i ain’t dumb
we all livin under the same sun
no one blames you for skipping the burial
and it may not have been intentional
but you’re still in those places
and thats why you can’t bring yourself to see our d+mn faces
familiar faces can cause new found triggers
and that’s the worst for your recovery bound stages

(hmm)
i know

go from addict to alcoholic to workaholic
kinda sounds rectifying don’t it ?
so follow my lead let your soul bleed
sweat every inch of pain
and build a foundation over the f+cking drain
remember your past but just don’t dwell on it

[verse 3]

yuh

listen to my soliloquy
and repeat after me

step one
switch up the lifestyle and don’t talk to none
dumb it down for the normal crowd
when it’s needed
and turn it up when it’s time for teachin and preachin

step two
focus on your own mood
don’t blame others for not wanting to walk in your d+mn shoe

step three
that’s full recovery
yeah you’re still a g and i’ll always be here for you as long as you don’t give up on me bre

[verse 4]

friends huh?
you scared of losin em
those pessimistic n’ insensitive
simplistic n’ sedative
broskies you call homies and count on when life ain’t so easy?
let me tell you something
there’s someone out there right now p+ssed at you
for choosing peace over drama
distance over disrespect
end that sh+t with a comma
if it ain’t bring you nothing yet (uh)
why keep sheeps around
and be seen as a clown
when you can surround yourself by wolves aiming for the next crown

how can you rise
with the weakest links at your side
and how can you make it
i mean
you start with about a hundred levels rose
but already cut your life in half
and you think i didn’t know
you better hope that at the end of the tunnel
d+mn

[chorus 3]

i just feel like
the heavens need some visiting hours
cause i got so (so so so) many i need to talk to

yuh

one last dance
one simple phone call
or one last chance
to see you all ball

please tell me
how am i supposed to not
make it my fault
when i’m standing here
lyrically writing your fall

cause i got way (way way way) too many i need to talk to

yuh

[verse 5]/[outro]

time to decide how you wanna spend the next chapter of your story
write it like your eulogy
i’ll help you brick by brick and we can build it beautifully
just don’t make a fool out of me shorty <— truthfully i hope you see me sis and i remember what you always said and all “have fun and be safe y’all” i hope you’re still having fun and that you’re being safe too so many battles we fought me and you i just wish you was the one that pulled through so let me grab my ticket for the d+mn waiting room sigh

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