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Song Lyrics:

The chronicles of my dark mind Born with the ability to see That access to a heart is through words But what are words to a shattered heart This is an end his first chapter And here’s what he has to say Ladies and gentlemen Thank you for your ears and your time 7 days a week I refer to my pen for peace I got my own traumas Why do I live inside my head? Im the person who I know Who’s down to break a nerve Just to serve them out to people like I’m giving out some bread I seen a lot of hands inside my plate Which is why I sit back Relaxing in my mental state I took a lot of shots Man there’s bullets in my veins Im a different kind of breed The type to make a move while I’m crawling down on my knees The vision isn’t clear The canvas that I’m painting on has known my hand for years But a soldier at war is supposed to miss one Either shots or his family Now can m you remember me? Ive been walking the darkest place for the past decade Now I look at me happy smiling Like I passed the race Hang a rope As I see my fate in hands It’s all poetry I never liked my life from the start but now I’m over it I’ve always been the brightest in knowing who’s gon leave me next So when I walk without people I know I’m doing me The celebration are soon to come Like the mojaji rain After this EP Im walking towards the highest place It’s been an honour Recording over the phone just so you hear my race Im going to build a life now It’s Nathii I love you all Im O.U.T]

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