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lirik lagu arty it's me - call me lil wayne or mr. morale (airy hard version)

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intro:
call me lil wayne, or mr. morale
what’s darker, the death, or paranoia?
i can’t sleep, even my dreams, got’, res~trainin’ orders
she say she love me, but i know
that’s just a spoiler

chorus 1:
too used to plot twists
i treat pain, like it’s normal
call me lil wayne, or mr. morale
i got blood in my ink, that pen leaks, like it’s mortals
ain’t no warnings, just war zones, in my sick journals

verse 1:
my pastor told me, “pray for peace,” but i murk my morals
they told me heaven’s waitin’, but i’m skippin’ up’, – another portals
my therapist(s) said, “open up,” but i just en~door~se it
my mind been breakin’ bad, i’m cookin’ up the fleetwood, –
i’m in my fortrеss
got trauma in my roots, still tryna growing, my a1~forest, in air forces
i laugh
just to keep me from thе cryin’, –
emotions ex~torted, –
still wonder: what’s the colder – karma
or when you sober?
pre~chorus:
what’s colder, kaytlyn, or dakota?
they want you sober
when your soul, already odor
what’s harder, buildin’ trust, or holdin’, bosses’ folders
these b~tches full of l~st, they secrets “deep”, like they controllers

chorus 2:
call me lil wayne, or mr. morale
what’s darker, the death, or paranoia?
i can’t sleep, even my dreams got, res~trainin’ orders
she say she love me, but i know
that’s just a spoiler
too used to plot twists
i treat pain, like it’s normal
call me lil wayne, or mr. morale

verse 2:
what’s louder, silence or that .40?
i talk less, i let my bl!cky, tell the story
you ask for the truth, but scared to hear it, like it distorted
they shoot for clout, i for balance, i’m not that sporty
i’m not a human, i’m like… i’m like just coded, i’m allegory
every bar line is an exam, “a” pur(e)~gat(e)~or~y

verse 3:
i been judged by the strangers more, than in the court, g
i got that ice in my veins, my “tears” so sweet, they coming out, in some of shorties
the pretty fake’ smile, – mona or mi?
what’s worse, a real friend, or a phony?
the fake smile, or the homie
who disowned me?
the love cost more, than just few rollie’
i’m ice out pain, and let it drip, like ravioli
if you knew what’s in my head, my mind~set, advicing you, to keep the toolie
’cause heaven got dress code, and it don’t suit me
chorus 3:
call me lil wayne, or mr. morale
what’s darker, the death, or paranoia?
i can’t sleep, even my dreams got, res~trainin’ orders
she say she love me, but i know
that’s just a spoiler
too used to plot twists
i treat pain, like it’s normal
call me lil wayne, or mr. morale

pre~verse 1:
what’s harder, to forgive, or to~forget?
i did it both, and still ain’t healed yet…

verse 4:
what’s deeper, cuts, or the connections?
they show you fake love, then charge you, for the affection
what’s heavier, the crown, or the confession?
’cause when you king, the queen might use it, for her deception
every smile come, with hidden intention
i lost peace tryin’, to win the attention
what’s harder, the past, or the present lessons?
i dodge this karma like taxes, that’s no exceptions
i write verses like, suicide notes, they all by sections…

~beat switches~
pre~verse 2:
the beat feeling the cry, my pain in every, of the inflections
my mind ain’t quiet, since i started to write, that’s like reflections
it’s demons in my mirror, with good intentions…

verse 5:
tell me, who realer, the saints, or the sinners?
we all bleed red, but the pain, we feel it different
what’s sharper, the blade, or the whisper?
i felt hate in a hug, and trust in slithering…

verse 6:
what’s colder, iron cell, or woody casket?
both cost the time, both feel’ like ‘tachments
what’s truer, atone for one’s sins, or only sabbath
and then new day, you with gun tucked, to someone’s head
new type of headlock, –

chorus 4:
call me lil wayne, or mr. morale
what’s darker, the death, or paranoia?
i can’t sleep, even my death got, res~trainin’ orders
she say she love me, but i know
that’s just a spoiler
too used to plot twists
i treat pain, like it’s normal
call me lil wayne, or mr. morale

outro:
what’s worse, to shoot, or be the target?
just ask yourself, the store shelf cold
and heartless


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