Scars

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    I’ve been trying to stay away from mirrors
    Guess I’m too scared to face my fears
    There ain’t nothing scarier then not knowing if you know yourself
    Speak my emotions, I just hope it helps
    Sometimes I think about my life and I search for the meaning
    Looking for temporary angels to permanent demons
    Sometimes these people call me family just for they convinience
    Take me for granted while I’m here, but get hurt when I’m leaving
    Leaving all my reasons to kill in a box beside me
    If you choose to open it brace yourself but don’t try me
    Cause I don’t want to turn to that person thats so unlike me
    But fuck with my family I guarantee I won’t take it lightly
    I might be a lil different now, it’s different now
    The love we had was toxic so we keep our distance now
    We used to want to ride for each other, die for each other
    Now we point the finger say names and lie to eachother
    So it’s, fuck love and I numb the pain with this Hennessy
    I hurt the people that always end up forgiving me
    And all this money brought the fake people closer to me
    And most the ones I truely love just haven’t spoken to me
    But as of lately I ain’t got the time
    And if you hear the song just know you on my mind
    I wrote this as I’m trying to pull through
    In hopes that you understand that I’m no different than you

    Right now I am here
    I have scars but no fear
    Never thought I’d get this far

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    I got this situation I’m dealing with currently
    My shorty had an abortion, who’s to blame her or me?
    I feel the guilt that’s inside of me steadily burning me
    Turning my stomach eating my spleen I’m bleeding internally
    Fuck… turning me to this person I hate see the worst in me
    The day she got out of surgery, prayed someone would murder me
    Smile to cover the pain so these people don’t see this hurt in me
    And that’s probably the reason it’s been so long since you heard from me
    But one of my brothers is doing life, living life for alone
    Said he was raised by the streets so prison is like his home
    Seems the world forgot he existed, it's like he’s gone
    But I still keep in contact with him, last night he hit my phone
    We talked about the past reminisced on the time that’s gone
    That’s when he stopped and he told me that his fate was set in stone
    He said "my motivation is when you speak in that microphone
    You make me want to go back in time just to right my wrongs"
    Damn… That put me right in my place
    Broke down and wiped the tear off the side of my face
    I’m self conscious about myself not knowing I could be great
    I focus on my weaknesses not realizing my strengths
    If you can relate, you know how I feel right now
    And probably hate me for it, but this shit is real right now
    Cause if I ain’t have music and I ain’t have you to keep me sane
    I'd probably OD on these pills right now
    We are, missunderstood by the unforgiving
    Apologies to my mom’s for the way I’m living
    We both share the same pain so we ain’t to different
    But I can’t help but feel like I’m drowning and something's missing
    See I just want to be heard, I got my story to tell
    Stabbed in the back, shot in the head, going through hell
    Feels like I failed, but I wrote this as I’m trying to pull through
    In hopes that you understand that I’m no different than you

    Right now I am here
    I have scars but no fear
    Never thought I’d get this far

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    Composición: Phora y Eskupe

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