Trouble

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King Khweis

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I had trouble listening 
I had trouble fittin in 
Got me runnin up and down a track
Like I'm conditioning 
Feel like I was born to win 
Not to live my life in sin
Put the fire in my way 
And I had no choice to get in
So I went and took a drive 
It Took a while to ease my mind 
But deep inside 
I felt the lies 
Wh-while they burn up in disguise 
I didn't wanna live my life like this 
I'm purely terrified by this 
But one successful life decision 
Could of made my life different 
I started runnin gunnin 
And I swear I didn't like this shit
They want me to rap bout the
Cars the jewelry like I got rich 
But I don't want the money or the fame
Just want the fucking win
So if you feel like I should change 
Will f*ck you bitch don't talk to me
I always stay the same 
Up in my lane 
So play this game with me 
And grab a fuckin seat 
And watch it fall up 
With my enemies 
And everything that comes to mind
Is everything in memory 
So if you not up with this shit
Then why the f*ck you feelin me 
I'm tryna in take it step by step
But really it be killin me
They put a dagger in my back
And walked away with infamy
It happened more than once 
Guess you can call it a just a trilogy 
Replay it back and forth 
It's in my mind 
Look at my watch
I lost my time 
I lost my past 
It's left behind 
Its not the same 
My vision blind 
I swear to god
I'm not the guy 
The type of dude
Who'd fuckin lie 
I learned from them 
I learned from I
The fucking king 
Who wants to die
But stay alive 
At the same time 
It's you and I 
I feel the vibe 
F*ck the party shit
The molly shit
Psychedelic poppy shit  
Ay my dude he fucked ya bitch 
But really y'all were drunk shit
How it feel to be that lit 
Buy a dub
And steal some liq
Stay all night 
And get that shit
But wake up feeling like a bitch
I ain't really with that shit 
Cuz my style don't fucking fit 
Rather be alone 
Than have a chance to Fucking end my shit 
I ain't aiming at ya kids 
I ain't aiming for ya bitch
Red dot on my fucking head
Pray to god I fucking miss
Rollin through the fucking mess
Loner shit we all depressed
Anxious, anger and I'm stressed 
Thinking bout the more or less 
Want one thing 
To be the best 
Confidence is over stepped 
Keep the hustle 
F*ck the rest 
My life's a game 
But raps a test 
Walkin through the hall way 
Lookin for a better way 
Need to leave this city 
Really quick before I fall away 
Leaning back, a fade away 
Haters sippin hatorade 
Love me like you love the others 
I'm the one who fails to stay 
Yuh 
I'm the only who fails to stay

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