Contemplatin
How do you know
Something got me thinkin
Where do they gooo
Runnin down my face and
Disappear like a ghost
Smile and embrace it
The feeling of the woee
If yo will be breakin don't give up hope
You will go through changes
Yo soul will grow
Maybe I'll just face it smoke a f*ckin bowl
I don't wanna pace it want reality to slow
Sometimes you can't fake it the feelin of tha low for
You don't need to see it Gotta put on a show
Really got me thinkin the world is colder than snow
This ones for the strugglers
For the Joe's shmoes
This ones fo tha ladies tryna go pro
This ones for tha fellas tryna get they dough
Blood sweat and tears mayne we all f*ckin pour
Into our lives and all we can do is soar
All u gotta is get up off tha floor
Tha Mac Named Zay - Act 3 Tears of Sadness Lyrics
Tha Mac Named Zay - Act 3 Tears of Sadness Lyrics
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English
Contemplatin
How do you know
Something got me thinkin
Where do they gooo
Runnin down my face and
Disappear like a ghost
Smile and embrace it
The feeling of the woee
If yo will be breakin don't give up hope
You will go through changes
Yo soul will grow
Maybe I'll just face it smoke a f*ckin bowl
I don't wanna pace it want reality to slow
Sometimes you can't fake it the feelin of tha low for
You don't need to see it Gotta put on a show
Really got me thinkin the world is colder than snow
This ones for the strugglers
For the Joe's shmoes
This ones fo tha ladies tryna go pro
This ones for tha fellas tryna get they dough
Blood sweat and tears mayne we all f*ckin pour
Into our lives and all we can do is soar
All u gotta is get up off tha floor
How do you know
Something got me thinkin
Where do they gooo
Runnin down my face and
Disappear like a ghost
Smile and embrace it
The feeling of the woee
If yo will be breakin don't give up hope
You will go through changes
Yo soul will grow
Maybe I'll just face it smoke a f*ckin bowl
I don't wanna pace it want reality to slow
Sometimes you can't fake it the feelin of tha low for
You don't need to see it Gotta put on a show
Really got me thinkin the world is colder than snow
This ones for the strugglers
For the Joe's shmoes
This ones fo tha ladies tryna go pro
This ones for tha fellas tryna get they dough
Blood sweat and tears mayne we all f*ckin pour
Into our lives and all we can do is soar
All u gotta is get up off tha floor
Writer: Isaiah Daste-Haynes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid