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the work - viceroy iv lyrics

[intro: viceroy & distorted voice]
blackeye music
yo put some vice in it, yeah

[verse 1:]
i’m sitting in my bed listening to freshly ground
guess i’m just amazed on how really great it sounds
i barely understand what this song is all about
but my mind is slowly drifting into thought, it’s crazy how
music can affect me, how it can break me down, take me down memory lane and then let me drown
in the tears that appear to be here by the time i reminisce and then envision memories that break me down
life keeps giving me tests first, then the lessons after, how is that fair? god save me now
save me from vanity, save me from insecurities
i got many qualities not of the purest being
save me from my dreams ‘cause i know it’s quite clear
that i’m chasing my dreams, some of them are nightmares
save me from slavery, i’m a slave to expectations
a slave to my needs and wants i need to get a lesson
on how to save myself from these things, to remain strong
i been through a lot when i look at where i came from
took so many chances that turned into great mistakes lord
i got unanswered questions that i need to reflect on

[chorus:]
i got me i got me
it’s my job it’s my job
i got me i got me
it’s my job it’s my job
ndik*mavepha, ndik*mavepha
i’m working on me
ndik*mavepha, ndik*mavepha
i’m working on me
[verse 2:]
now i’m listening to lawi while i’m chilling with my dad
the whistling song, it’s the simplest songs
that bring peace to my soul it’s so appealing i might add
it’s got me thinking about the things i wish i didn’t have
like the feelings that i have
for the people who are dead to me who live within the past hah
wish i didn’t laugh
but it’s funny how i get the message clearly, especially when people don’t text me back
got a lot of friends slowly disappearing, apparently, i changed don’t make me laugh
i’ve just been busy searching for my purpose, but then why am i looking for something i already have
never ask about i, fetty wap
hope you getting that i’m getting back to bettering myself, no duncan man
i’m ready man, if there’s any chance that you get in my way
best believe you begging me for the recipe to rest in peace i’mma lend a hand
cold shoulders, cold shoulders, that ain’t no place to lean on
my cold shoulder’s your home now, that ain’t no place to be home
been so sober for long now, i’m tryna get a different type of spirit
been so sober for long now, the holy spirit’s better than the gin

[chorus:]
i got me i got me
it’s my job it’s my job
i got me i got me
it’s my job it’s my job
ndik*mavepha, ndik*mavepha
i’m working on me
ndik*mavepha, ndik*mavepha
i’m working on me

- viceroy iv lyrics

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