
lirik lagu aymin28 - ends
[part i]
[door opens]
[aymin]
who are you?
[therapist]
i’ll be your therapist for the evening
[aymin]
oh. you look like someone i know, but i don’t remember who
[therapist]
enough talking about me, let’s talk about you. why did you decide to come here?
[aymin]
my agent told me to come here. he forced me into the car, so i didn’t really have a choice
[therapist]
is there a reason he told you to come here?
[aymin]
he said that everything around me was getting to my head and that i should get help. one of the reasons he said was because of what happened last night~
[therapist]
what happened last night?
[aymin]
i passed out, i guessed. that’s what they told me. i don’t really remember~
[therapist]
who told you?
[aymin]
the people around me
[therapist]
ok. well, how about you tell me everything you remember from last night, and i’ll decide how to help you from there, yeah?
[aymin]
(sighs) okay. i arrived at a party, but before that, there was a pre~party, with just me and my agents. we did a lot of crazy stuff there. when we arrived, i just got dropped off the limo, no ushering inside. after entering, there were so many people, i could barely walk. i saw a few of my friends, and i was about to walk over to them, but suddenly, i got pulled by the arm and brought into a room. before i knew it, someone slipped a pill down my throat. (pauses) i don’t remember anything after that from that night
[therapist]
wow, seems like an eventful night. that seems like something that would happen to me, not you. i’ve always dreamed of doing crazy stuff if i ever became famous
[m~ffled gunshot]
[door opens]
[worker]
another one happened
[therapist]
oh my god. go clean it up, and hurry. we have an appointment with someone there in half an hour
[aymin]
i’m sorry, what?
[therapist]
that happens a lot, sorry. i guess patients get stressed here a lot. fifth one this week
[aymin]
oh
[therapist]
anyways, where were we?
[aymin]
i don’t even remember. i think we were~
[therapist]
sorry, this is really out of the blue, but could i get an autograph?
[aymin]
um, sure?
[writing]
[therapist]
wow, that’s what it’s gonna look like
[aymin]
sorry, what?
[therapist]
nothing. anyways, for you to feel better, i want you to tell me how you felt about this whole ordeal happening last night
[aymin]
um, i didn’t feel good, because i got a pill forced down my throat
[therapist]
yeah, i guess that makes sense. how many people did you know at the party?
[aymin]
to be honest, i didn’t even know that many people
[therapist]
sure, but i want a number, like four or five?
[aymin]
probably like six
[therapist]
ok. i want you to call those people right now and tell them what they remember of the party from last night
[aymin]
ok
[ringing]
[aymin]
hey george, i know this is out of the blue. but what do you remember from the party last night?
[george]
what party? i haven’t gone to a party in months
[aymin]
ok
[hangs up]
[aymin]
what does he mean? i saw him yesterday
[therapist]
try someone else
[aymin]
sure
[ringing]
[aymin]
what happened at the party last night, tommy?
[tommy]
what? what party? nothing, i guess?
[hangs up]
[aymin]
what? this makes no sense
[therapist]
did anything happen at the pre~party?
[aymin]
come to think of it, we did take a lot of pills
[therapist]
have you thought about that maybe the whole party was in your head and you were just geeking?
[aymin]
w~what?
[therapist]
yeah. speaking of which, where do you live?
[aymin]
what? what kinda question is that?
[therapist]
i don’t know, i just wanted to know
[aymin]
why on earth would you want to know that?
[therapist]
what car do you have?
[aymin]
no!
[therapist]
who’s your wife? husband?
[aymin]
stop it!
[therapist]
what’s your favorite~
[aymin]
oh my god, stop it!
[therapist]
sorry, i guess i got ahead of myself
[aymin]
why do you want to know all of this stuff anyway?
[therapist]
well, i have something to tell you
[aymin]
what is it?
[therapist]
i’m you
[aymin]
what?
[therapist]
i’m you. you’re me. we are both the same person. remember earlier, right? you said i look familiar? well that’s because i’m you. you’re me, we are the same. but you said you don’t know who i look like. but i’m you. but you’re me. but we are the same person. except we’re not. i remember who i am. you don’t. you are so blinded by fame and everything that you do not even recognize yourself
[aymin]
what? that’s not true
[therapist]
um, yes it is. i’m just you but younger. and i don’t want to be you, that’s for sure
[aymin]
well, you don’t have to!
[gunshots]
[aymin]
wait, what’s happening? i’m dying!
[part ii]
[verse]
all that time on earth, and all the sh~t i wanted to do, i ain’t get it done
buy another house, another car, whatever i can, maybe buy the sun
this is to my family, i love you all, my wife, my daughter, and my son
you stayed attached for my money, not for me, now your life has finally begun
my brother from the east, why’d you have to move to virginia beach?
life was perfect right where we were, life always felt so complete
that was a few decades ago, but it doesn’t matter, the point still remains
maybe if you never left, on earth i would still remain
this is to all my fans, i’m sorry i never gave you much
i wasn’t focused on the craft, i was focused on getting f~cked up
drugs entered my system, and paparazzi took me over, i could barely breathe
next thing i knew, i felt myself on the ground, and i couldn’t see
this is to everybody that i f~cked up, they going batsh~t crazy over all of my love
overworked yourself from my inspiration, you got tired, you had to rust up
i just hope you don’t go down the road that i went on, the one that led to death
turns out i was wrong, i’ll be fine on the left lane, but the right lane ends
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