I'll lose the torment anyway, it's dark, it's dark
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He called me, I have a few sentences left, take it
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That's all I've been
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Defeated and died because of my dream
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Oh why is my black cold?
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Come!
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The world breaks down, my head gets tired sometimes
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I can't stop scribbling these lines
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I write, before the day opens its beautiful eyes
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Night falls home at night I write
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My skin is haram, homeland
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The splinters of death sink into my wound
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It hurts but I walk
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It's my fault to look for reasons for peace in the battlefield!
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I write, but the way out and the thorn
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Poems are crying for me surrogate
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Black cats roaming all around me
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They even said money for breathing
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My writer, whose promise is lied to
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My autumn is cold. |
Ask me how was my writing?!
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How many shoots have I planted?
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Shouldn't my deserts suffocate in the forest?
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I'll lose the torment anyway, it's dark, it's dark
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He called me, I have a few sentences left, take it
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That's all I've been
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Defeated and died because of my dream
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Oh why is my black cold?
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Come!
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I'll lose the torment anyway, it's dark, it's dark
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He called me, I have a few sentences left, take it
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That's all I've been
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Defeated and died because of my dream
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Oh why is my black cold?
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Come!
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It's your duty to tell the truth
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Let's see if you try to press the places I press
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I have a lot of pain
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I paid a great price to get to this point.
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I wrote down what was owed to me
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I have made a vow to death, my dear
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Mind cannot replace matter
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It's not enough to be full, money fills all our gaps in life!
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Felek, call me.
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You shot me but you couldn't make me bleed
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There's not enough of me to ask anyone
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Just as much as me
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my young blood
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It follows the rains and goes, takes the flood as an example
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Everyone is born innocent but
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Few of us stay like that!
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I'll lose the torment anyway, it's dark, it's dark
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He called me, I have a few sentences left, take it
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That's all I've been
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Defeated and died because of my dream
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Oh why is my black cold?
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Come!
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I'll lose the torment anyway, it's dark, it's dark
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He called me, I have a few sentences left, take it
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That's all I've been
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Defeated and died because of my dream
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Oh why is my black cold?
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Come!
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Rap Genius Turkey |