{"id":212021,"created_at":"2021-03-23 17:49:06","updated_at":"2021-05-07 07:29:50","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2021-03-23 17:49:06","original_id":null,"artist_id":101685,"title":"The Same Song","slug":"the-same-song","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Chours : \r\n\r\nSo much beauty!\r\nWhen they talking about the past\r\nRelocating every season she won't last \r\n& every man will sing the same song \r\nLike every prayer said will reach the same God (x2) \r\n\r\nVerse 1 : \r\n\r\nHow the fuck you gonna save me from my life when it ain't right \r\nSinging the same \r\nRun but you can't hide\r\n& it's a story of life\r\nThey kill to keep it moving \r\nRob to make it seem good \r\nAt times they claim fortune\r\nFakers & money lovers \r\nFake it until you make it \r\nMy key was all patience \r\nShooting for the stars \r\nThey lied they had it coming \r\nToo much they said about me\r\nWay less to make it last\r\nVery tired but still standing\r\nI'm still taste \r\nEnsuring confidence \r\nIn this world is mostly needed\r\nDown to kindness till greatness \r\nNo crocodile tears \r\nPainting lines with pain brushes \r\nSee you on the other side \r\nThat's if you on my side \r\nRather then point fingers \r\nWith all this made features \r\nInner peace with red bottles \r\nDrown in your sweat \r\nSleep is for the dead \r\nSelling ready made \r\nStill coming for your head\r\nStraight \r\nCos this life ain't fair & nobody care \r\nShooting and stabbing is something you fear\r\nHead above while healing each day\r\nThey never came back and tell \r\nI guess its geener on the other side \r\nBelieve it or not we all catching pretty lies\r\nPretty fast \r\n& I'm still stuck in my own head \r\nInfecting my own brain \r\nWith daddy thoughts \r\nWe got this dirty cops breaking laws\r\nThis shit is critical\r\n\r\n\r\nChours: \r\n\r\nSo much beauty!\r\nWhen they talking about the past \r\nRelocating every season she won't last \r\n& every man will sing the same song \r\nLike every prayer said will reach the same God (x2) \r\n\r\nVerse 2 : \r\n\r\nHunted & hated\u00a0 \r\nBreath or let me in \r\nCos he won't let you win \r\nBut he will make you bleed \r\nAs guilty as sin \r\nWhen letting go was a thing \r\nFinally made it a theme \r\nFor all the pressure and steam \r\nI'm really sick and time\r\nMean and tied \r\nI'm not inspired on picking sides \r\nFreaky stuff\r\n& my own beliefs are on things that you pray to not see \r\n& I'm so sad about\r\nTurn around I won't speak \r\nI might just smoke it as weed \r\nThen step by spet we might win \r\nFucking papers with rap \r\nThey turning rap into crap \r\nWith all this papers I messed \r\nI'm really tranna be great \r\nI never battle with cherubs or niggas with that \r\nI'm favorite color was red","download_count":13,"play_count":0,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-05-07","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/605\/a0d\/79e\/thumb_648637_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Chours :
So much beauty!
When they talking about the past
Relocating every season she won't last
& every man will sing the same song
Like every prayer said will reach the same God (x2)
Verse 1 :
How the fuck you gonna save me from my life when it ain't right
Singing the same
Run but you can't hide
& it's a story of life
They kill to keep it moving
Rob to make it seem good
At times they claim fortune
Fakers & money lovers
Fake it until you make it
My key was all patience
Shooting for the stars
They lied they had it coming
Too much they said about me
Way less to make it last
Very tired but still standing
I'm still taste
Ensuring confidence
In this world is mostly needed
Down to kindness till greatness
No crocodile tears
Painting lines with pain brushes
See you on the other side
That's if you on my side
Rather then point fingers
With all this made features
Inner peace with red bottles
Drown in your sweat
Sleep is for the dead
Selling ready made
Still coming for your head
Straight
Cos this life ain't fair & nobody care
Shooting and stabbing is something you fear
Head above while healing each day
They never came back and tell
I guess its geener on the other side
Believe it or not we all catching pretty lies
Pretty fast
& I'm still stuck in my own head
Infecting my own brain
With daddy thoughts
We got this dirty cops breaking laws
This shit is critical
Chours:
So much beauty!
When they talking about the past
Relocating every season she won't last
& every man will sing the same song
Like every prayer said will reach the same God (x2)
Verse 2 :
Hunted & hatedÂ
Breath or let me in
Cos he won't let you win
But he will make you bleed
As guilty as sin
When letting go was a thing
Finally made it a theme
For all the pressure and steam
I'm really sick and time
Mean and tied
I'm not inspired on picking sides
Freaky stuff
& my own beliefs are on things that you pray to not see
& I'm so sad about
Turn around I won't speak
I might just smoke it as weed
Then step by spet we might win
Fucking papers with rap
They turning rap into crap
With all this papers I messed
I'm really tranna be great
I never battle with cherubs or niggas with that
I'm favorite color was red
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