S.L.I.M.E
Who even knows that Iam drowning in painAll of this pain man is draining my brainHow Can I tell or explainI ain't even tryna get to cocaineStuck in da pain everydayFeel like am Going insaneMost of these homies pretend on my face am chasing the bagAm tryna fly Over some statesEating big plates with my matesOnly pockets gaining weightI know These haters can never relateTryna pull up to the church every SundayIma catch you Every MondaySome of my niggas ain't chasing the bagSo sad am tryna improve up my HoodSome of these people just tryna be opps Tryna change lives of the kids in my HoodAm tryna express all this pain on the stageThe sun ain't shining alone but shining With stars,I hope you relate
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Writer(s): Atlegang Legoai
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