City Fidelia - Red Pill (Intro)

Does time heal all wounds, all wounds?
Does time heal all wounds, all wounds?

I feel like the hardest thing to do in life is to unlearn, you know?
Sometimes I feel like moving forward
But it's like something keeps holding me back
I know I can't undo anything that I've done
But sometimes it feels good to numb the pain a little
Maybe a painkiller will distract me for a minute

I don't know what the fuck is up with me
Depression lately likes to keep me company
Seven-hundred-fifty milliliters worth of Hennessy
Yeah that brown hold me down
I know it could be the death of me, ayy
I wanna get to the bag now
I don't know who are my friends now
You never put in a hand in
Why you be asking for handouts?
I wanna ball like a Piston
I wanna live in a Stackhouse with chandeliers
What it takes to get me there? Less hoes I suppose
Get the plug for the low
Get addicted to the flipping 'til the money overdose
Watch it close, I ain't going back to broke (hell no)
Once I get money, power and respect I am going ghost
I am dealing with pain, going through things
Chasing a dream, was literally broke not a dime in the bank
Slept on whatever that came
There were some nights my back just wanted to scream (whoa whoa)
Things got dry I needed some cream
Ain't talking Aveeno, I am talking green
They know what I mean, ayy
I am feeling faded, I am gone
I said what I said in this song
There is no taking it back, back
Even if I delivered it wrong
Even if
Even if I delivered it wrong

You see when we got obstacles thrown at us
We got two choices
It's a choice
I mean we can choose to give a fuck
But the moment we chose not to
We're born again
Matter of fact, we're free

Written by:
Walter Pacheco, Justino Di Salvo, Edouard Huillaume, David Celestin, Luigi Fidelia

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