Jamert - Unbearable Pain

Yeah, yeah, yeah…
When I think about life my nigga I can not believe it
Going through pain, I just need a way to relieve it
No you don't know me, these fuck niggas hate for no reason
Feel like Roddy Rich, I'm balling out like every season
I'm so full of drugs
I'm sorry but I got to have it
I'll get him gone like Abracadabra, no magic
I'm chasing paper I don't give a fuck about fame
I learned how to stay in my lane
I'm going crazy, I'm going insane I'm so tired of feeling this pain, unbearable pain
I got a hole in my heart
Over the years it's been broken apart
I should've known not to fuck around with love
Cause that shit been hurting me way from the start
You did me wrong
Yeah I had to learn my lesson
But this time I got to be smart
But love make you dumb
And I don't have time for that
So you bitches can't have my heart
I'm tired of hurting
Cause I always please everybody before I please myself
I did what I did for you and I ain't do that shit for nobody else
Niggas want handouts or something in return
So that's why I never needed any help
I'm gone just do what I do
I don't care what you say
Bitch I do this all by myself
I done lost so many people
I thought you'd be here
That was before this all began
I'm use to kicking it dolo
I ain't close with family
I don't give a fuck about a friend
The life that I live, this shit get for real
Like, how could I ever pretend?
At the end of the day, it's fuck how you feel
Cause I'm gone be me all the way to the end
When I think about life my nigga I can not believe it
Going through pain I just need a way to relieve it
No you don't know me, these fuck niggas hate for no reason
Feel like Roddy Rich, im balling out like every season
I'm so full of drugs, I'm sorry but I got to have it
I'll get him gone like Abracadabra, no magic
I'm chasing paper I don't give a fuck about fame
I learned how to stay in my lane
I'm going crazy, I'm going insane I'm so tired of feeling this pain, unbearable pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah…
Yeah…
I'm so full of drugs, I'm sorry but I got to have it
I'll get him gone like Abracadabra, no magic
I'm chasing paper I don't give a fuck about fame
I learned how to stay in my lane
I'm going crazy, I'm going insane I'm so tired of feeling this pain, unbearable pain

Written by:
Jemari Holloway

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