Purpul - Confessions Of A Crazy Mind
I hope you listen to me baby, why you always trippin on me baby, why you switching up your
Vision on me baby, listen this gon make me crazy, but being lonely always makes you crazy
So I'm holding on to all my people lately, when I seen you started dating
In less than what it takes to make a baby, I was ready to go kill a fucking baby
Nah but I was really hoping you would save me, but I learned that I'm the only one to save me
Then I found out that I'm slowly going crazy, going crazy, yeah, confessions of a crazy mind
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With no confidence, I'm always honest man, I don't rap because I'm in love with it
I rap to become popular, popular enough for her to notice who I'm still in love with
I want her to know that, uh, nevermind, yeah, I'm texting three bitches at the same time
Only difference is I love them at the same time, when I loved them back in freshman year
And the other one it took like half a year, and the other one I never knew I loved them
Till they disappeared, yeah, confessions of a crazy mind, I know, confessions of a crazy mind
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I speak more in my lyrics than I do to my own mom, and that's the only way you'll know me man
For three years I've been a broken man, music's the only way I'm coping man
But I wish that I could smoke again, hoping that I'll make it bigger than you understand
Hoping that I'll make a couple bands, never take an open hand, slowly I've been sure enough to
Focus in, couple thousand miles away from my only blood, I'm in the open sand, stuck in the middle
I'm in an open desert, always felt like I'm little, this is my open letter, I hear them saying
I'm special but in a broken measure, I say I'm bigger and better, but in my lonely sessions
I make music cause I never feel I'm good enough, never open up, I feel I'm losing them
I shouldn't have posted a song, but now I'm outta luck, tell myself on how to duck
Every conversation I, I don't know how to love
Written by:
Jacob Gonzalez
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