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lirik lagu pain driven, pt. 2 – chronn poe

[verse]
your life will never be the same if you lose me
got me in your grip, but you’re grippin’ loosely
type of sh*t that make me scribble in my loose leaf
type of sh*t you talkin’, f*ck around and lose t**th
i need a zip and a ciggy with some new beats
so i can get jiggy, wigglin’ my two feet
i’m like palpatine, claimin’ that i’m too weak
only just to overthrow your arteries, some new feats (uh)
i’m in too deep, lyrically and physically (uh)
i’m convinced there’s a demon livin’ within me (uh)
at times it’s bearable, but pain be rather viciously
likе it is said, tryin’ to turn my pain into a symphony (into a symphony)
i finally sat down and had me an epiphany (epiphany)
but i don’t think the suddеn change is gonna stick with me (it’s gonna stick with me)
’cause kraw was sittin’ in, open ears willfully
but to be honest i don’t think that paul was listenin’
guess it’s cold back to school with social distancin’ (what a loser)
because my head is sick, n0body want to kick you with me ([?])
just me and shawn ditchin’ class so we can hit a spliffy
gettin’ blunt and yeah, we comin’ back in a jiffy
see me rollin’ in the chevy, cruisin’ through your city (cruisin’, cruisin’)
if you hatin’ on me, playa, then you is a pity (yuh)
i’m just tryna kick it, livin’ it up, gettin’ litty (slit)
need some kitty with me, stress relieve me through her titties (yuh)
’cause s*x seem to be the main effective therapy (therapy)
it can ease my stress when i be seekin’ clarity (seekin’ clarity)
aside from that, i really feel no one is there for me
but is it my fault for bein’ way too rare to reach?
so i prepared a speech about what’s my hypothesis (my hypothesis)
my whole life, i’ve been bottled up this hostileness
throw my feelings all away to this bottomless pit
where they sit until they resurface, this problem’s in
i get compliments and don’t know how to receive ’em
’cause i’m so f*cked up, it’s way too hard to believe ’em
gotta find a reason, base my worth for resistance
before it was my kids, it was about how many b*tches
i could pull or i could screw in a week’s span
lookin’ back, i could see i was a weak man
i was just a boy tryin’ to justify the pain
i base my worth alone on how good the pipe was laid
i trace it back to a youngin’ introduced to s*x
innocence taken, momma would have never guessed
watchin’ p*rn, age seven, yeah, my head’s a mess
why all i want to do was f*ckin’ rap, i must confess
though this curse has manifested into something blessed
different from my peers, i’m nothin’ like the f*ckin’ rest
drowned a sorrow when i lay it for you in a sesh (yuh)
i drowned a sorrow when i lay it for you in a sesh

- chronn poe

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