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Traa

The Rock Across Australia (TRAA) is a compilation of weekly Christian music charts according to the number of radio plays in Australia. TRAA published its first report on 15 February 1999. The chart listed the top 30 most played songs. It named Michael W Smith as Artist of the Year for 2002 and his track, "Purified", as Song of the Year. In March 2009 TRAA's researcher was Wes Jay. more »

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I hate this mofuckin life that I'm living
Feels like I'm just stuck in a prison
I'm making this music for you all to listen
And I, don't know what I'm missing
But I know it's something I ain't even frontin
I put that on everything
Stuck in this life filled with anything
No one wanna talk but they texting me
I just wanna know my destiny
Do I smoke this crystal or put it on a wedding ring
Hear my phone and let it ring
It's all my fault I'm the enemy
Tryna get back so I'm living more carefully
Can't take this dear God please bury me
(I can't take this dear god please bury me)
(I can't take this dear god please bury me)
(Please bury me)
In my head, took to much medicine
Ain't no comparison, give me adrenaline
This fucking life is embarrassing People will really believe in just anything (anything)
People will really believe in just anything, anything
Any motherfucking thing
I'ma take it to the top and they gon' watch me sing
Call me Babe Ruth, got a big fucking swing
I'ma count my cheese, I'ma count up all my rings
(Look)
I could give a f*ck about a bitch that gon' switch
Tryna get big, tryna get up out this ditch
I'ma go and grind, I'ma get it with the clique
We gon' make it out the crib, lil' hating ass bitch
Lil' hating ass bitch (lil' hating ass bitch) yeah
Lil' hating ass bitch
Thinking you the shit and you thinking that you with it
I'ma go and show you how to grind, I'ma get it
Working too hard to be hating won't diminish
I've been on my shit, I'm counting green, counting spinach
I could give a f*ck about a clique
Give a f*ck about an image
I've been on my shit since the age of fucking nine
Knowing that one day the fucking spotlight would be mine
Getting this shit, yeah you know I gotta grind, gotta grind
Gotta go and make it, gotta go and get mine, mine, mine
I wanna be on top of the stars
I wanna be looking just like Mike
Hoping to mend all of my scars Spitting my feelings up into the mic, yeah
In the mic yeah, in the mic yeah (ay, huh, ay, huh)
And this little shorty wanna f*ck with me
Prolly' cause I'm on my shit living in luxury
Now everybody wanna come and show that love to me
Y'all wasn't there until I started making moves
Started making moves and you see them too
And you see them too
Watched as I grew
Multiplied by two
Better get the f*ck out of my way
Better get the f*ck out my way Remember when they hated on Traa
Now they all in the back chanting "Traa"
Ay, ay
I remember when they all fucking hated
Now they see that I am on my way to greatness
They all wanna get in, get a piece of me
Told her get out of the VVV
Countin' my VVVVVs
Getting my ZZZZZs
Told you, you don't wanna f*ck with me
Told you, you don't wanna f*ck with me
I hate this mofuckin life that I'm living
Feels like I'm just stuck in a prison
I'm making this music for you all to listen
And I, don't know what I'm missing
But I know it's something I ain't even frontin
I put that on everything
Stuck in this life filled with anything
No one wanna talk but they texting me
I just wanna know my destiny
Do I smoke this crystal or put it on a wedding ring
Hear my phone and let it ring
It's all my fault I'm the enemy
Tryna get back so I'm living more carefully
Can't take this dear God please bury me
(I can't take this dear god please bury me)
(I can't take this dear god please bury me)
(Please bury me)

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