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lirik lagu denden guanlaø - 8b

nothing ever changed
still the same situation but at a different age
with a much more thicker wall and a prettier cage
a much more better way in channeling my rage
this the state of my existence
too lazy for a response, an all~time low experience
too many roadblocks, this is good riddance
of the youth that i have lived, now it’s filled with millions
unfulfilled wishes, massacre of the dreams
that we used to talk about with thе homies
while they out thеre enjoying the siargao beaches
i’m out here scrolling ig, watching their stories
feelings never felt before start to have a feel
the ideation of becoming real
materialization of automobile
that a ‘gatti would crash at a constant speed
no brakes, no turns, straight to a cliff
great depression, going downhill
i’m losing my chances, falling into pieces
anion in the veins, becoming too negative
prolly why i develop a toxic mindset
sticking out for myself and not any necks
but no one looks out for me so what’s next?
a handsome neet, scrolling through the internet
this ain’t no different, from back in the crib
but the magnitude of complications are up a ten
minus the vegetables and the watchmen
add up the liquor and 3 percent nicotine
started crossing barriers, building frontiers
turned violence into harmonies
maybe it wasn’t the prison that was the problem
t’was the prisoner the cause of the mayhem
so i ain’t never going back, never going back
even though it’s my fault, i can’t accept the fact
‘nother victory for them, i’m an egomaniac
stuck in the 5th stage, that’s what i lack
just a low~life occupying a high~rise
only missing is a b~tch with some fat thighs
that would sacrifice her time for mine
assuring me life is good until sunrise
worn out and defeated, feeling depleted
tongue~tied, withered leaves my seed depleted
a new reach, never thought would hit low
i’m on the edge, i’m going blow for blow
i’m on the eight, be accepting my fate
an unnecessary change, earning a lot of wage
i forbade every mistake that i made
i~

maybe it was me and not really you
but my ego said that i need to blame you
need to hate you
need to despise you
need to do the things that i need to do
to survive and prosper in this cruel world
that you created and twisted and now it’s all perched
we’re all dying of thirst, sing us a song that you have rehe~rs~d
what’s a king when all you cater are the gucci
how bout us when all we can afford is uni
if i come up in they block and blast them with my uzi
would you call that cruelty or equality?
i mean pretty things are nice, diamonds are forever
just helping pick for you, call it a favor
working that three by ten sets, till failure
just tryna be what you can’t, a d~mn savior
ain’t it just me but the youth in general
too many struggles that they can’t fit the journal
they gon need a dozen of them to fit the herschel
why not just make the hustle very simple?
and nothing really ever ever changed
the same man you didn’t saved but deranged
with problems from my hometown you’ve migrated
into the new world, isn’t that great?
stop giving luxury problems to the indigent
stop adding zeroes to the wealthy’s credit
stop giving them full pockets and start giving us fat checks
or they’ll become a target eating lead bullets
yeah i know, they minor i just aggravated it
‘verreacting my life falling out of my grip
but something so common you can’t even give a minute
how much more to them kids who are beyond their limits?
these kids, they only think about love
they still too immature for the life that is rough
if i put them in my shoes they prolly won’t last a month
so i make this song just so they can feel beloved
if you give me difficulties imma turn it into art
imma make some money then i’m gon hit the billboard charts
cause my brain is impaired, now i’m dependent with my heart
it still can fight even though it’s battle~scarred
same then, same now still complaining
you’re answers aren’t straight, it’s an abstract painting
it’s distracting, lots of deep thinking
shouldn’t spend my time lacking cause my brain is rotting
my hate for you is still blood thick
but i’m trying my best to be stoic
not spending my energy on a shrink
but rather vent all of it on these lyrics
worn out and defeated, feeling depleted
tongue~tied, withered leaves my seed depleted
a new reach, never thought would hit low
i’m on the edge, i’m going blow for blow
im on the eight, be accepting my fate
an unnecessary change, earning a lot of wage
i forbade every mistake that i made
i feel like falling again and again

it’s a double g production, yeah

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