Silent Tha Soldier - Things Aint Been Tha Same

"Oh I guess it be The D-Day, cuz thangs ain't been the same

Oh i guess it be D-Day, my camp will end with shame"

They cutting outchea like minimum wage

As I read them I flip the page

I gotta be calm I can't switch to rage

Dipping to Good, bad jus a phase

Writing real fast, as I seen the Shame

Witness the death, it brings me pain

I love them, but I can't really hang

They play wit da bidness

And That is lame

Talkin a lot, working A lot, we talked so much bout having a dream

We planned so much, focus we leave, things ain't jus been what they seem

We Gathered so many, tried to help many

we lost so much in the last 4 years

We didn't have money, we acted like dummies

We moving in spite of losing and fear

I'm writing these rhymes, molding the bars

They think that I'm weird cuz of what I saw

Moments we had, what was they for?

I'm sharp in the hand, like wolverine claws

Tipping the scales, moving in life, sum times man we gotta change

Leaving the old, enduring the pain, man don't matter cuz it ain't been the same



"Oh I guess it be The D-Day, cuz thangs ain't been the same

Oh i guess it be D-Day, my camp will end with shame"


It's the full fledge cut up, shut up, it's time to roll out

It's time to keep my cool, about that fool

Wrecking ball thrown out

Lyrical Nuclear bombs, i drop these bars like Hiroshima

I drop em and then tax em, I can't relax bruh, wit this Beamer

Man fogging up my vision wit his lies, like broccoli steamers

Tryna create more content jus like ima YouTube streamer

I feel like this stuff fake but at the same time real

Like lucid dreamers

Ghosting and now they roasting, wishin death on me by reapers

I'm compacting all the walls, not wat u saw, I'm a combuster

Tearing down these walls, that's within in yo infrastructure

Everyday I feel like I'm lagging back and forth in life, like a buffer

why the heck be the point in life, if every second I gotta suffer

Is the question....

They testing, they still ain't learned they lesson

Meanwhile they outchea flexing wit they money and they vests man

Naww man we rlly need to have a change

Talking to yall, lets make switch of things

Let's gather around and conversate

About how things, really ain't been the same


"Oh I guess it be The D-Day, cuz thangs ain't been the same

Oh i guess it be D-Day, my camp will end with shame"

Written by:
Marquel Brown

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