raaz38 - the message (ryshank) lyrics
(verse 1: ryshank)
have you ever wanted to give up
have you been so stuck in a rut that you look at your arm and you just start to cut
alright yo check it out
i need to vent some sh+t get it off my chest you know what i mean
yeah shout out to the c+nts that actually have my back
yo i’ve tried hard boys saying try shard
i’ve never been the type of c+nt to fold for a substance
when my dad left i haven’t felt love since i grew up without an older man
i used to puff pints in an abandoned van
if i can’t do it then no one can
look at me now i’m back in a classroom
and i’m not gonna see the glass anytime soon
it’s like everything is falling down around me i need support from my friends and my family
almost lost my sh+t cause i couldn’t find my bricks
and i punched the hole in the wall cause i spilled the mix
no one expects me to have a hard past i’m hard as grass
smoke over a queue a week i f+ck my lungs so hard that i can’t even speak
i can feel the effects of drugs
i look back on my life and i just need a hug
my girl picked me up if it wasn’t for her i’d be f+cked
she sees me when i’m off my face
she sees me when i want to leave this place
but she grabs my hand and she makes me a stronger man
i’ve f+cked up too many times i’ve done too many f+cked up crimes
(verse 2: ryshank)
real mates don’t pull knives on each other
i looked at you c+nts as brothers
loyalty that’s what i’m about but half the c+nts that give you a shout out
would just fill you up with doubt
it’s hard to work out your own sh+t
but this is your life you need to own it
diazepam cook me hard i’d rather drop that than cook the shard
i’ve got a hook in my heart just want a fresh start
a fresh breath a life with no one influencing meth
every time i go out i want caps
every shop i’m guaranteed to rack
got a pipe so i might light that high on crack i’m sick of these c+nts games
they ask me why i smoke cones but it’s just to numb pain
when we’re starting to fight we hear the boys saying is that right
nah i need to get the lean and sprite cause i need to sleep tonight
i need to eat a brick cause i just feel sick i feel sick in my stomach
nah i need to hide my face in public
everything does get bette it might take a day it might take a week it might take a year
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