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weapons of mass creation - hard to admit lyrics

joules:
verse 1:
i got debt collectors checking my dome
they think i got the money just laying at home
as if they don’t know why i need in the first place
and did i mention i never leave the house without mace?
cuz yo when night falls it means a lot of things
unwarranted har-ssment is what it brings
and yo you’re right this is my home this is my city
but the way they treat me i said it’s never pretty
and they prey on me yes always without pity
and they turn around and blame me because i got t-tties?
they always tell me self care should be first on my list
i’m out here thinking its to love myself a hug and a kiss
i never thought that it meant protect myself when a brother gets p-ssed
for-for- rejecting advancements they say i got it made
i never asked for this attention yo you got me played

chorus:
la la la la la la
same old song
throw your trauma in a bag and get on
ain’t got no time to stop and heals it’s so wrong
my heart is heavy and this road is so long

verse 2
and to those who came before me
i’ve inherited your pain my blood is your story
its mandatory that it stops with me
a whatwhat, break the cycle and just cop some peace
i praise the god within until it hurts my knees
and translated my past life it was cantonese
and through it all yo we’re getting degrees
and superseded the limits of this colonial disease

bridge:
with trauma woven in our veins, resiliency is all thats left to gain
remember that when your bags get heavy
and when the pain got you sinking in the chevy
remember that when your bags get heavy
and when the pain got you sinking in the chevy

it’s not my fault what you left me with
i carry demons and it’s hard to admit
and right now i just cannot handle it
i roll it up and then i’ll handle my sh-t

chorus:
same old song
throw your trauma in the bag and get on
ain’t got no time to stop and heal it’s so wrong
my heart is heavy and this road is so long

bridge:
it’s not my fault what you left me with
i carry demons and it’s hard to admit
and right now i just cannot handle it
i roll it up and then i’ll handle my sh-t

chorus:
same old song
throw your trauma in a bag and get on
ain’t got no time to stop and heals it’s so wrong
my heart is heavy and this road is so long

- weapons of mass creation lyrics

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