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goodbye 4 good - b.k.p. lyrics

verse 01:
i thought i had it all figured out, i admit
i thought i was smart enough to stick it out with her
but i never was the type to cure two things at once
i found myself cryin on my knees at night
that should have been the day that i could of cured my stuff
and just leave, how come i couldn’t see this sh-t myself
call me a freak, n0body was as ugly as me
i couldn’t see the way that people watched me fall
help me, no one was there when i was stabbed and left to stale
i couldn’t even see my reflection when it showed itself
i couldn’t even fit the shoes that my dad showed me now
i can’t p-ss f-ckin algebra, i don’t need that to be my h-ll
i’m not about to lose my life to this f-ckin course
i need to calm down, try and get my feet on solid ground, so for now

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verse 02:
bury my face into wrestling, cause i don’t want to look
at nothin, the worlds too much, i’ve tried all i could
if i could inhale some of mary i would
and end my life for good, just say goodbye to all for good
i probably should, these problems are piling all at once
cause everything that bothers me, i keep it bothered up
i think i’m losing touch, but i won’t f-ckin give up
i gotta get up, thank god, i got that baby girl
i’m a f-ckin brother, i know she ain’t mine
but it’s like she my daughter, but i leave her in the mud
my hands are full of blood cause i can’t f-ckin touch
all i know is i don’t want to follow in the footsteps
of them kids, cause i hate them so bad
the worst fear that i have is growing up to be like there f-ckin -ss
man, if you only understood why i am the way that i am
what do i say to my mom when i tell em

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verse 03:
i feel the need to quit, but sh-t, i feel like this is it
for me to experience this i feel so f-ckin sick
i am not a game, this sh-t is real this sh-t is sick
please listen to your -ss, conceal your f-ckin spit
f-ck the violence, i’m done, i’m never lookin back
when i quit, ima move on with the life that i should of had
i love my family, but no one ever gives me time
on the fact that i try to be positive for the life i have
i never asked that i’d be born with a man that wasn’t my dad
what the fack, this is more than i coulda asked
everywhere i go, someone is always on my -ss
what about math, how come i wasn’t ever good at that?
it’s like i was a boy in a bubble, who never could of adapt
i’m trapped, i wish mom would of loved my f-ckin dad
i pray to god that i will be able to live with my life intact
imagine going from being poor to seeing
everything that you always dreamed of when you was growing up
i’m f-ckin crazy, cause all i live for is my baby sister
but what about the life that i live so now i live alienated so i’m sayin

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