MonetizedPain - The Return

Man fuck a September twenty third
I been waiting for this shit for seven months
Seven fucking months
Goddamn
I'm hurt man
Help a nigga out
I don't know for sure that I'm gone win
But I know for sure that I can't lose out
I can't lose
I done wasted all this time
It's hard to clean up
Park my car right in they view
Still they can't see us
Lock my heart up with my mind
I hope they team up
Come and serenade my pain
' Till I can't feel nun
When it's darkness and four walls
I swear I hear 'em
Every thought I have
They sing it back to me
Threw my heart right in that bag
And sold it to 'em
When they realize
Just bring it back to me
Nah Nah Nah
Just bring it back to me
Nah Nah Nah Nah
Nah Nah
Just bring it back to me
I said
Demons on my ass won't stop chasing
So I stopped running
All the shit I been through
I took it I know what's coming
Nomore snatch and running
No bumming
Took my half of nothing
Then crafted it into something
It's been getting hard
To bench my pride and write that pain out
Still I give that hurt
Don't give a fuck about who hated
Everything I say
Is just extending what my mama said
Yeah
Extending what my mama said
I said
Won't go suit and tie
Cause that's the fit up when I'm gone
I'm gone chase these faces
' Till it's time to call me home
And I been
Hoping I could execute some healing
Through these songs
And I been
Praying I could leave a hundred million when I'm gone
So who hurt you?
I been preaching in these songs
So I could church you
I could
Love you through these times
Whatever you choose
I could
Love you through these times
Whatever you choose
I been
Dreaming rocking shows
While my people they going crazy
Sell out MSG
Then chase Barclays
I feel like Ray Lee
If you don't gotta ring
You still Barkley
You still amazing
But I got bigger dreams
So my profit would be to change things
Jumped down right on my own two
Impact that come with shoulder straps
Told me I was loved
But I'm still waiting on them to show me that
F Kit on a older Jag
To thank myself I owe me that
Every beat I feast
Cause I was broke there ain't no holding back
Write to fill a void so I can't stop
Cause I ain't going back
Every step I took
Got paid in full
There ain't no holding that
Nah nah nah
And I swear that I ain't going back no
I done wasted all this time
It's hard to clean up
Park my car right in they view
Still they can't see us
Lock my heart up with my mind
I hope they team up
Come and serenade my pain
' Till I can't feel nun
When it's darkness and four walls
I swear I hear 'em
Every thought I have
They sing it back to me
Threw my heart right in that bag
And sold it to 'em
When they realize
Just bring it back to me
Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah
Ouuu
Just bring it back to me
Nah Nah Nah Nah
Nah Nah
Just bring it back to me
Just bring it back to me
Just bring it back to me
Nah nah
Nah nah
Nah
Ouuu

Written by:
Justin Washington

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