Chest Pains
Tr!ger
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Ahhhhh this is the kind of shit that makes them go jumpy For real no cap I've got pain on my chest Nigga I just wanna flex I wanna relax Depression turned a nigga into a mess God damn f*** my Ex I've got pain on my chest Nigga I just wanna flex I wanna relax Depression turned a nigga into a mess God damn f*** my Ex I've got pain on my chest God damn f*** my Ex I've got pain on my on my chest God damn f*** my Ex Eh yah Eh yah God damn f*** my Ex Yeah yah yeah yah God damn f*** my Ex Dont tell me about Cyphers I've been battling Depression I've got demons in my head telling me to kill myself That ain't happening can't flip the switch Call me by Richard I wanna be Rich I am a problem they call me a glitch I am a slave to my dreams I've been working on my music day in and day out Its draining all my energy like a litch Can't rest can't take a break Can't bitchout check me out All of y'all Trap niggas choose Trap coz y'all can't rap You can't go to war with me I am a Trap I give you a Slap and you wake up from your Nap Ahh it all started back in grade 11 when a nigga couldn't sleep Coz I couldn't cope coz I had a lot on my mind a marching band in my head I'm trapped in my own mind I'm in prison I'm from the Trenches a place where niggas laugh at you for being honest They laugh coz I show emotion I laugh coz they ain't real Gap on my teeth that's the pearly gates I got your attention like a girl with a fat ass I work in mysterious ways I'm like a God I've got pain on my chest Nigga I just wanna flex I wanna relax Depression turned a nigga into a mess God damn f*** my Ex I've got pain on my chest Nigga I just wanna flex I wanna relax Depression turned a nigga into a mess God damn f*** my Ex I've got pain on my chest God damn f*** my Ex I've got pain on my chest God damn f*** my Ex I've got pain on my chest God damn f*** my Ex Yeah yah yeah yah God damn f*** my Ex Cheated on my girl and she never forgave me I am cool I ain't trippin she made a choice Ended up dating a nigga I was tight with Like I said I'm cool she made a choice I know what you thinking If I'm cool with it why did I make a song about it The truth is I got bored I Decided to write about it coz I had nothing to do Let me rap let me rapid rap I was alone in the hyperbolic time chamber Working my ass off perfecting my moves I was like Goku pushing myself until I reach a God level huh F*ck being a king I wanna be a God I inspire lil niggas they are lil Triggers Decode my lines might find the meaning of life I am gifted its about time all of y'all witness it Let me get my flowers while I'm still here I've got pain on my chest Nigga I just wanna flex I wanna relax Depression turned a nigga into a mess God damn f*** my Ex I've got pain on my chest Nigga I just wanna flex I wanna relax Depression turned a nigga into a mess God damn f*** my Ex I've got pain on my chest God damn f*** my Ex I've got pain on my on my chest God damn f*** my Ex Yeah yah yeah yah God damn f*** my Ex Yeah yah yeah yah God damn f*** my Ex
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