Never Again
Own. (Yeah, yeah)
On my own
(Yeah, yeah)
On my own
(What, what?!)
On my own
(Yeah)
Yes, I'm all alone but I ain't lonely
No, I'm not sorry
I broke the PlayStation
Now nobody can control me
Rick and Morty, I travel through dimensions
Death ni ngori, final destination
I am boring, ain't no need for tension
I became a slave when I was looking for affection
Never again
Never again
Never again
Will I let them play me?
Never again
Never again
Never again
Will I let them disrespect me?
Never again
Never again
Never again
Will I let them enslave me?
Never again
Never again
Never again
Never again
Mutune, Gracie
Gudu, Tracy
Let me post this
I
WAS
BROSKI
Playing with my mind, boy
I am insulted
Truth was always there
Hope made my eyes faulty
Fighting inner demons
This is hell in a cell
And they never took it easy on me
Like Adele
The first time we met, I really thought they meant well
But they had ulterior motives, and I really couldn't tell
They were like
Easy caring
Easy loving
Easy trusting
He's a Christian so he is forgiving
He's a weakling
He will turn the other cheek
And let you slap him
Maybe that is healing
He can take a mental beating
Only lets the Bible feed him
Now the man is eating
Now the man is teaching
Now the man is preaching
Tongues of holy fire
Now the man is spitting
Now the man is building self respect
I'm willing to do whatever it takes
I really don't care how long it'll take
I'm willing to die for my respect
I don't care about what is at stake
I don't care how many bonds I'll break
Something I learnt from my mistake
Without respect, the love is fake
Never again
Never again
Never again
Will I let them play me?
Never again
Never again
Never again
Will I let them disrespect me?
Never again
Never again
Never again
Will I let them enslave me?
Never
Never
Never
Never
Again
Again
Again
Never Again
On my own
(Yeah, yeah)
On my own
(What, what?!)
On my own
(Yeah)
Yes, I'm all alone but I ain't lonely
No, I'm not sorry
I broke the PlayStation
Now nobody can control me
Rick and Morty, I travel through dimensions
Death ni ngori, final destination
I am boring, ain't no need for tension
I became a slave when I was looking for affection
Never again
Never again
Never again
Will I let them play me?
Never again
Never again
Never again
Will I let them disrespect me?
Never again
Never again
Never again
Will I let them enslave me?
Never again
Never again
Never again
Never again
Mutune, Gracie
Gudu, Tracy
Let me post this
I
WAS
BROSKI
Playing with my mind, boy
I am insulted
Truth was always there
Hope made my eyes faulty
Fighting inner demons
This is hell in a cell
And they never took it easy on me
Like Adele
The first time we met, I really thought they meant well
But they had ulterior motives, and I really couldn't tell
They were like
Easy caring
Easy loving
Easy trusting
He's a Christian so he is forgiving
He's a weakling
He will turn the other cheek
And let you slap him
Maybe that is healing
He can take a mental beating
Only lets the Bible feed him
Now the man is eating
Now the man is teaching
Now the man is preaching
Tongues of holy fire
Now the man is spitting
Now the man is building self respect
I'm willing to do whatever it takes
I really don't care how long it'll take
I'm willing to die for my respect
I don't care about what is at stake
I don't care how many bonds I'll break
Something I learnt from my mistake
Without respect, the love is fake
Never again
Never again
Never again
Will I let them play me?
Never again
Never again
Never again
Will I let them disrespect me?
Never again
Never again
Never again
Will I let them enslave me?
Never
Never
Never
Never
Again
Again
Again
Never Again
Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Amulaku
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