Laxxard - LOSERS

Tell me boy what's in your dreams
Spreading all your wings, bitch fly in the spring?
Pocket full of weapons, shot down in the streets
Fuck a dollar and a dream, got no money for this shit
Hol'up
Back when my mama told
''Stay closer to the lord
Too many gangs in the streets you better don't get involved''
My father told we need money, better gon' get you some
Imma beat your ass if you coming home
And you're still that broke
A young man tell
We were bumping 2pac in a two man cell
We not giving two fucks, it's a two-man trail
'Till we hearing 2 shots and the 2 men dead
Ah
Running from the cops, I'm never going to jail
They got money from the drugs I've never going to sell
Never going to fail
Man I've got something to say
Cause I've got nothing to lose
A loser never get paid
So what
So what
So what
Never going to fail
Man I've got something to say
Cause I've got nothing to lose
A loser never get paid
So what
Yeah, gotta clean my conscience
Hurry up man I live with monsters
Smoking real shit, you can't reach my highness
I tried to fight fear, man I swim in Loch Ness
Trying to find peace, homie what you'll find is
You're blinded so I just quit with blindness
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
I know I can feel, when I read the gospels
Haha
But this loser's under a spell
I'm E-V-I-L, I'll never going to hell
Never going to fail man
I've got something to say
Cause I've got nothing to lose
A loser never get paid
So what
So what
Never going to fail man
I've got something to say
Cause I've got nothing to lose
A loser never get paid
So what
3 am
Fire in the streets
Break all the laws
Motherfuck the police
Survived in this shit, man thanks to the lord
I'm a loser with an attitude, fuck what you thought
I'm a loser, i'm a king, I'm a useless prey
I'm the one who cut the shit, when the shit get cray
Should've never taken the hints from the sinful snake
God show me the way, the devil trying to bring me pain
Scared of the moon, a loser'll never be brave
When I'm talking 'bout my name it's not the coolest to say
Talking 'bout my fate, I'm taking all of the blame
But I rather be a slain than just another damned slave
Everyday I wake up with a boner and a heartbreak
Trying to get this paper without break whatever God said
Everyday I wake up with a pocket full of shame
Ain't no fucking way to break out, go to find a better way
Meditate, so I wrote this mellow tape
Just to avoid the yellow tape
Now my music medicate
I'm a loser with a faith
I think I might be cool
But I really don't know why
Whenever I try to glow I screw up all the time
But I got used to dark so I really don't mind now
Please have mercy on this two
We just had a long tough night
Broke as fuck
I'm making minimum wage
Man I've got nothing to lose,
A loser never get paid, so what

Written by:
Andrea Parisi, Matteo Parisi

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