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- D.V. Alias Khryst New Day 歌詞
- D.V. Alias Khryst
- First Verse
Artistic points of view
From a different point view
I don't look like what i been threw
Try to manage and maintain
Without complaining
Is hard when you barely maintaining
And people that you help got it but never say it.
This world ain't cold just humans in it
I guess my heart makes me alien
Another word for an angel
can't get caught up in my mission
But my soul stay tangled
Fighting threw the purgatory
Got a real story
To long for this record like a 3 time felon
My daughter so angelic
And two sons soon to be kings
To the carry on my legacy
It time that I bring
Truth the table
They label as a difficult person
But everything that I do is consistently working
So **** what the credit say
I make my living how I'm living
So I write a way.
Chorus:
Yeah you slick and you think I didn't peep it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah
all that fake love you can have it I don't need it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah
second verse:
I managed to push everybody away
lost faith in myself
I tryied sleep it off
A lot pain in my heart
Though i play off
With a smile and joke
Just To hide the remost
My dad said "khryst you pick that cross"
Blessing come from scarifices
Learn from the lost
Never listen gossip get it from the source
Keep your circle tight
Watch how you floss
Cause the people that want what you have
Become crabs
In the barrell
Now you looking down the barrell of a gun
And the person thats pointing is ya mans
Damn
It was all good just yesterday
Until some people found out that i came into some cake
Wait
i gotta get mind right
Trying still my glow
Feining for the limelight
I never did this me i did this for we
Always been a dreamer
But the dreamer never sleeped
Haunted by my nightmares
By living life meek
And humble
God knows my heart
I had to live in the jungle
(Brownsville)
Amongst the lions and tigers
Backstabbers, kenivers
East coast bodiers
Big tyme suppliers
Can't throw stones living in a glass house
No more bones i'm done with the hand outs
chorus
Yeah you slick and you think I didn't peep it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah
all that fake love you can have it I don't need it trying to take my kindness for a weakness trying to take my kindness for a weakness yeah
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