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nowhere to cope - yck lyrics

[verse 1]
meet me at the lake where the water runs red
hard to hold back all the sh*t i once said
i won’t fear death till the day i die
i’ll just cherish every star that i see at nighttime
seldom, go out or party on sat*rdays
life’s only gloom, every day a sadder day
all this hard work and none of it’s paid off
and i get a bit down when singing the same song
take this notepad, they say i’m so sad
the point that i reach, my conscious goes black
and i won’t know this, in the morning i’ll wake
into a slump huddled up with the drugs that i’ll take
nights are the same, rot away in my room
both of my names showed up in the news
i had a premature death, fell sick and i dealt
with no fake ass love or person wishing me well

[chorus]
know that imma hurt you, we got different virtues
and way we want these things to go, there’s no room here to live and cope
know that imma hurt you, we got different virtues
and way we want these things to go, there’s no room here to live and cope

[verse 2]
i’m a tall individual, wicked and so despicable
everything i do to the game is only pivotal
shake my spray can as i put on a fake tan
while i’m acting like somebody that claims he makes bands
lack of satisfaction, no team, i am the captain
i’m captive to these negative thoughts i still imagine
distraction from my life in the form of empty rapping
devoid of any hope, not certain when that had happened
i’ve been realistic, that’s a small change
that and hedonistic both are my ways
i attempt to make do in a torturing life
i’m bout to fix another drink, i’ll be pouring it right
ideas run, everything’s perpetual
no use counting now when the end’s eventual
won’t spend no time, i won’t pray to a god
i got a misdemeanor charge disobeying a law
[chorus]
know that imma hurt you, we got different virtues
and way we want these things to go, there’s no room here to live and cope
know that imma hurt you, we got different virtues
and way we want these things to go, there’s no room here to live and cope
know that imma hurt you, we got different virtues
and way we want these things to go, there’s no room here to live and cope
know that imma hurt you, we got different virtues
and way we want these things to go, there’s no room here to live and cope

- yck lyrics

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