Listen to Pain, Pt. 2 by N@te!

Pain, Pt. 2

N@te!

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Music Video

YR - Jail Pain Pt.2 | Video by @PacmanTV @JailPainYR
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edward Byrd
Edward Byrd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cue Sheet
Cue Sheet
Producer
Edward Byrd
Edward Byrd
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Seen so much love through the pain But this game that we play ain't the same You been calling been screaming my name I've been zoning you out all the same You stop hittin my line like a back making plays so I know I've got nothin to gain That's when simple affects like a simple text back would spoke to you miles a way Why not link up you still in my face Why not flick up you know how we play Never liked taking picture my vision be blurry but you'd always clear up the pane Takin shots you remember my name You'll be mine till the end of my days I'll be yours till this music stop playing And lyrics quit flowin from vents deep in my mental plane In that space an obis is in place Surely not much should've changed Ain't no honor round thieves and I swear you been taking my things Surely you still feel the same But could you feel the same you probably don't remember my face I'm in traffic where accidents happen and I'm rollin backwards in neutral but still I feel safe I feel it the warmth of embrace round my shoulders and waist as these angels come hoist me away Aren't you tired of playin mind games wake up Wake up Enjoy the light in your space cuz I can't remember my place Seen so much love in the pain But my heart and my head ache the same All the same I been hearing your name I can't help myself thing your name I can't see myself being the blame I can't see myself here who remains At the end of the line everything on the line You declined every call that I made Still I'm focused yea me never phased I been swervin too much in this lane Scratch the surface you'll need to get deeper My feelings get steeper every single day Ive been reaching out you outta range Ive been falling in and outta space How could I complain You crazy I'm insane they should lock us up until we fade Sheesh I get to recording I stop it, cuz somehow your always the topic Stop it cuz somehow your always around it Stop it I know you exercise the gossip I hear it you hate me off safety I feel it Swear ima dog bu I can't shake this feeling Or get round this it's way too revealing I spin around it it's way too conflicting Ive been around it it's way too appealing
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