Broken Angel
Baby girl, help me please
Get me off the floor
I got a broken nose,
And my chest is fucking sore
No one will ever know just what Ive felt
They just hate on me cuz I can't help myself
I just
Roll through life
Like a bird takes to flight
When it come to chilling out
I'mma motherfucking veteran
Yeah you know there ain't no doubt
Zero apprehension
I don't ask if
They allow it
I been through like
One thousand
Betrayals, yeah I'm calloused
But anything but grounded
Kinda mask it
But I'm shrouded
In pain, i drink I down it
Kinda mask it
But I'm shrouded
In pain, i drink I down it
Baby girl, help me please
Get me off the floor
I got a broken nose,
And my chest is fucking sore
No one will ever know just what Ive felt
They just hate on me cuz I can't help myself
I'm
A broken angel
Broken angel
Broke
I'm
A broken angel
Broken angel
Broke
I'm a broken angel
I mean that in the worst way
I be in a k-hole
At a rave on a Thursday
Some people say
That I don't miss
Other people say
That I ain't shit
They conflict
They don't like me cuz I got no benefits to give em
That coo, I cannot fit no bitches in my rhythm
Swimming with the sharks
They dead
They swimming
They do not know what hit em
I'm coo, I'm winning
Get me off the floor
I got a broken nose,
And my chest is fucking sore
No one will ever know just what Ive felt
They just hate on me cuz I can't help myself
I just
Roll through life
Like a bird takes to flight
When it come to chilling out
I'mma motherfucking veteran
Yeah you know there ain't no doubt
Zero apprehension
I don't ask if
They allow it
I been through like
One thousand
Betrayals, yeah I'm calloused
But anything but grounded
Kinda mask it
But I'm shrouded
In pain, i drink I down it
Kinda mask it
But I'm shrouded
In pain, i drink I down it
Baby girl, help me please
Get me off the floor
I got a broken nose,
And my chest is fucking sore
No one will ever know just what Ive felt
They just hate on me cuz I can't help myself
I'm
A broken angel
Broken angel
Broke
I'm
A broken angel
Broken angel
Broke
I'm a broken angel
I mean that in the worst way
I be in a k-hole
At a rave on a Thursday
Some people say
That I don't miss
Other people say
That I ain't shit
They conflict
They don't like me cuz I got no benefits to give em
That coo, I cannot fit no bitches in my rhythm
Swimming with the sharks
They dead
They swimming
They do not know what hit em
I'm coo, I'm winning
Credits
Writer(s): Kidd Warren
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