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lirik lagu the ix (scotland) - distinction

[intro]
ok, we recording
two bars left
one bar countdown
right. let’s go

[verse 1]
somebody tell charlie to come back up to glasgow
i’m sick of being quiet and just hiding in shadows
always repping my borough, my city and scheme
but when stabbings the theme i receded into my burrow
heart on my sleeve, want to know what the tats mean?
there’s no hidden meaning so who cares what you perceive
i’ve been stereotyped since the day i was conceived
the tats arе hiding scars but they’re not from schemе fighting
look. it’s from depression
turned the blue into red like my name was essien
no one had my back. i don’t have a julien
i carved up my torso and i paid for self harming
couple car crashes, divorce and break ups
reinvented. names the creator
tried to fix my mistakes. my whole life, i remade
but i did more damage like i was an eraser

[verse 2]
had a couple sessions, we spoke of obsessions
the drugs i was testing but we made no progression
there were no mirrors but there still was reflections
and by the second session how my gran had been sectioned
that’s all good till you go back to poverty
house locked up, fiends out doing robberies
taste some success, ego smashed like pottery
buck up properly, they’re coming for arteries
[verse 3]
grit builds character, ambition untapped
through life no filter, can’t live if i cap
settle less than victor, man i always throw jabs
come to your door, won’t be asking for claps
spent some time in exile, came back fresher, menthol
patterned up my image like i’m switching up my textiles
cousins feeling senile but i’m sticking to the tracks
like i’m jumping turnstiles, late for trains at argyle
back in my citadel, feeling ethereal
retuned my wavelength, plugged in aerial
bob ross spirit when i’m painting on the easel
got no limit, treat my work like chapel
sistine, back in two~kay~fifteen i dreamed of
redeemed themes and wiping slates clean
since two~kay~sixteen, crafted all my routines
scene to scene to scene, it seemed i earned my dreams

[verse 4]
krueger was creeping, sanity fleeing
near death meetings, man they felt freeing
like one evening, i didn’t feel like speaking
so i popped some capsules till i felt like sleeping
i went and earned the palme d’or for my depictions
i went and earned the lister medal for incisions
true to myself, first edition vision
we are not the same. big distinction

- lirik lagu the ix scotland

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