Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Esau Thabo Tsie
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah yea yea yea yeah
Feeling numb on a summer Night
Drank so much I can barely Walk
People passing
Flip them off
Dance to the tune of the deadly Wars
It's a cold
Its a cold
Its cold world outside
But I tried
I tried to find whats mine
Whats mine is
Flowers die, you just tripping She's a hoe nigga
Face beat, she's with coming The bros nigga
They smash then they kick Her to the curb nigga
Damnn then they kick her to Curb nigga
They kick her to the curb
Everybody is trash
Even When the lady tries to build something
Niggas still go out and fill someone
There's a void in me
Can you feel it in your heart
Can you fit it in your soul
When nigga is feeling hard
Can you stop judging
Can you just love me
Would you tell me Putin is better than Zalensky
Do you know something
My saddest moment in life was losing my moms
I never cried so loud that's how I know pain
After the worst storms just look at the grains
Then try to convince me that life is sane
I catch love when you throw granades
I pass blunts after a deep inhale
I'm a sage man but we live in hell
Everybody don't wanna see us together
Clash of the races like Martin Luther
Clash of ideas like Martin Luther
Its crazy how we live
Same hate everyday just a Different flavour
It's a dark night
Feeling numb on a summer Night
Drank so much I can barely Walk
People passing, flip them off
Dance to the tune of the deadly Wars
It's a cold
its a cold
its cold world outside
But I tried
I tried to find whats mine
What's mine is
Flowers Die you just tripping she's a hoe nigga
Face beat she's with coming the bros nigga.
They smash, then they kick her to the curb, nigga
Damnn then they kick her to curb nigga
Her smile is just a thought away
Don't forget to tell them when you had to run away
All the deep pain that you tend to hide away
TikTok twerking you're twisted in alot of ways
It's a big mess
Think about the base
Clever girl in the streets
Hope you find your way
Me I had see the blood straight From her legs
And I'll never be the man that runs from his kin
My pitfall is pink bras and cosplays
I told lies
I broke ties
They throw shade
It's okay
I know my shadow likes the
Blame game
The other is just another Motherfucker to me
To live is to see
Good girls go bad
Lick your own wounds bitch
Love has passed
In retrospect
I should have smashed and left
I'm Full of regrets
but I don't pity myself
Feeling numb on a summer Night
Drank so much I can barely Walk
People passing, flip them off
Dance to the tune of the deadly Wars
It's a cold
its a cold
its cold world outside
But I tried
I tried to find whats mine
What's mine is
Flowers Die you just tripping she's a hoe nigga
Face beat she's with coming the bros nigga
They smash, then they kick her to the curb, nigga
Damnn then they kick her to curb nigga
Writer(s): Esau Thabo Tsie
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