{"id":298669,"created_at":"2023-09-03 09:21:11","updated_at":"2025-06-11 07:18:36","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2023-09-03 09:21:11","original_id":null,"artist_id":99003,"title":"P.M.Y.S (Please My Younger Self)","slug":"pmys-please-my-younger-self","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Tryna please my younger self\r\nIn search for the wealth\r\nI was never given\r\nNo pot to piss in\r\nExcept the bucket system\r\nRaised up in gang voilence\r\nOur mothers suffer in silence\r\nResentment she can't hide it\r\nResemble daddies finest\r\nSuffering the brunt through them hidings\r\nLed me to reside in my shell\r\nAt school I couldn't focus so well\r\nCry myself to sleep, tears could fill up a well\r\n\r\nI'm tryna please my younger self\r\nCouldn't appease the homies\r\nFor the only peace was a piece\r\nLeave your family in pieces\r\nTryna get a piece\r\nMan, I'm tryna find the peace\r\nAnd piece things together\r\nThis life puzzling\r\nHard to keep it together\r\nRaised in broken families\r\nWhere loss isn't a tragedy\r\nUhh, loss isn't a...\r\n\r\nOff to the city of gold\r\nLike au\r\nI'm in my element\r\nMan of the house\r\nYou're a tenant\r\nYearning for standing ovations\r\nAin't no one in attendance\r\nGot my mother feeling ifhy\r\nWondering what if he\r\nGets lost in the big bad city\r\nA kid from the mother city\r\nGot me stressing\r\nWhat if I don't make probation\r\nAs if I'm not the 1st one go to graduation\r\nThey wrote you off\r\nNot knowing that your son was writing a new chapter\r\nNever judge a book by its cover\r\nHad to learn to speak up cause a closed mouth don't get fed\r\nDidn't have anyone to look up to so I led with the lead\r\nYeah, didn't have anyone so I led with the lead","download_count":86,"play_count":3,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2025-06-11","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/64f\/433\/b09\/thumb_973094_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Tryna please my younger self
In search for the wealth
I was never given
No pot to piss in
Except the bucket system
Raised up in gang voilence
Our mothers suffer in silence
Resentment she can't hide it
Resemble daddies finest
Suffering the brunt through them hidings
Led me to reside in my shell
At school I couldn't focus so well
Cry myself to sleep, tears could fill up a well
I'm tryna please my younger self
Couldn't appease the homies
For the only peace was a piece
Leave your family in pieces
Tryna get a piece
Man, I'm tryna find the peace
And piece things together
This life puzzling
Hard to keep it together
Raised in broken families
Where loss isn't a tragedy
Uhh, loss isn't a...
Off to the city of gold
Like au
I'm in my element
Man of the house
You're a tenant
Yearning for standing ovations
Ain't no one in attendance
Got my mother feeling ifhy
Wondering what if he
Gets lost in the big bad city
A kid from the mother city
Got me stressing
What if I don't make probation
As if I'm not the 1st one go to graduation
They wrote you off
Not knowing that your son was writing a new chapter
Never judge a book by its cover
Had to learn to speak up cause a closed mouth don't get fed
Didn't have anyone to look up to so I led with the lead
Yeah, didn't have anyone so I led with the lead
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