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clutter - ranga lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah
headsp*ce been a bit cluttered lately
i got
thoughts of others not wanting what’s the best for me
best of me
turn the cheek and look at the recipe
for success
are the people sitting at my table all in check
all on hands on deck
cooperation keep the ship together if not we turn to wreck i said
next
did yous know ted bundy took suicide helpline calls
how the f*ck did ted bundy take suicide helpline calls
man saved livеs to take lives later on in lifе
what
this is why i got trust issues
i tell people my story they hand me tissues
sometimes these same people be the reason you reissue the same tale to another
count your brothers

[interude]
f*ck
one
two
sh*t man i don’t even know maybe i got like three
four
f*ck
i don’t even know anymore bruh
f*ck it
huh
[chorus}
take out your hand use all five
count out the names of your ride or dies
would you die for them would they die for you
take a second glance of who stand beside you
take out your hand use all five
count out the names of your ride or dies
would you die for them would they die for you
take a second glance of who stand beside you

[verse 2]
yeah
candyman candyman
how i come with a buzz
if i’m on your team we going above
telling my homies i love
them
if they don’t reciprocate i’m goin dump
them
i need a real member
not no appeal agenda
got my back cause i got yours
do not do this for no general applause
look
i ain’t afraid
i know how i can behave
feelin’ the walls how they cave
too many to save
lay off the friends who hate
i got some things to say (yeah)
but got no time
running off the high
of inspiration
i have too
cause the doubt be deflating my attitude
too many songs aren’t finished
my self worth is diminished
put my headphones on cudi and spin it
this the only time i find peace
this the only time my mind cease
to think
but back to the topic
how many brothers fall apart by hot head tropic
probably a lot
i got problems a lot
i be playing ball to keep my thoughts in a cot
sleep till they rot
sleep till they rot
but they don’t
now these thoughts went from seeds to roots
i need some help to dilute
i need some help to dilute
i’ll stick to hoops
easy to do
when my mind stuck in these continuous loops
i go and shoot
buckets and buckets i hope that i lose
i lose these thoughts of untruthful truths (f*ck)
hard to do (f*ck)
[instrumental interlude]

[chorus]
take out your hand use all five
count out the names of your ride or dies
would you die for them would they die for you
take a second glance of who stand beside you
take out your hand use all five
count out the names of your ride or dies
would you die for them would they die for you
take a second glance of who stand beside you

- ranga lyrics

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