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lirik lagu truth - ta2pu

i asked god for the truth and now my feelings reside
this is whats better for me, no more feelings to hide
i asked for the rain, it poured
i asked for the pain, it stormed
really whats my expectance
collective, all of this extis~tential life

i am reckless, i am ready
i am drowning, unsteady
gave up, already

why do i make my music if n0bodys gonna listen? i think i am in a bad position, think i am in some bad condition but
now were here now. maybe my dad was about you
i can hear it, i want to fear it, but i realize this is how i lifе
i’ll reach fame when i am oldеr, and reek pain with these boulders, i am trained like a soldier, but mane its getting colder
but i still can’t say nothin, no i am still saying nothin
i got a house full of somethin, and a house slowly becoming
as i begin to sink and i start to have my doubts, the people me arent gonna hear me now. i am already too better to start to give a sh~t, but these pits i am lying in, these grits i am buying it, and i slit, all my alliances. peace to the common sense, reek to my new defense, have havoc on my dispense. but wouldn’t if i was a better man

i am better man. my tethered hands. rapping wrong in bandages to the max, but i refuse to lose my diginity to the facts
i lack of all respect from others, why do i make this music knowing theres no one to bother? i should stick with what i do best, keep to myself and stop pushing my luck to the test
i am grossed out and disgusted by myself, and i am sorry to hear it now, and i am sorry your hearing this now. this is to my doctors, my psychology shockers, therapy is for the walkers. i am sorry, but i am no doctor. i just lay on my ass in hopes i look better. but now i am starting to feel a bit under the weather

whos gonna check on me if no one checks on you. i relap all my pasts, and my ass is just still tired. i can’t n0body else, so this music i will keep wired and locked away. no one should see this today. emotional, or hopeful, dramatic, or overstatic. thats why i dont share sh~t with you. youd say something else thats wrong of me too
but just who, am i
am i lost to the blue
sometimes they are red, but i am there for you
so maybe i just lash out, or maybe just pass out, on my couch. not even a thanks, oh well. thats what i get for choosing wrong. thats what i get for choosing wrong. its half and half but i am morally gone
almost 4 minutes of silence
lets go back to peak fiction
were you even listening?
i am getting worse dont you see
i am getting slower, in a degree, but i am racing just to see, my truth, in a key
you need to start listening, n0body else will. its not attention, if its lessened, or anything bested. i am infested, or infected, or probably just wrong. you think id go big, or probably not. do i have a life too live for, probably not. it ain’t hot. it ain’t cool. but thats the rules, yeah thats the rules. but i am reckless. kryponite on my body, call my check list
you werent even listening, your probably texting your friends about it, maybe making a post about it, you think its so cool when i make a joke about it, about your tramua you were relieved of. i have nothing to say but i am sorry it was in reason. i only say it not to make it complicated or too bad. i am not mad, your mad, i am glad, i am getting sadder, emotions becoming badder, and i am hoping that it dont matter
but boulders equal the rather bad truth of the scattered
lies and cries of the broken, of the stolen tokens, of the enraged and the hoping. i am grounded, i am sky high, i am bounded, i am reaching lights, i am heavy, i am too light. do i got a choice now? do i got a choice now?

theres nothing else to rap about, i am different, thats the bad about, you heard me and i am mad about, the fact that you still dont do nothing
something, or nothing
i am tired so i am just going go to sleep, maybe these feelings will eventually pass me. i know you relate cause your listening, i made this song for me, not for anyone in that dividend, its probably normal, or maybe not, who knows. its getting hot, or maybe way too cold. who knows

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