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Chris Webby
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Webby
Songwriter
Jake Anthony Procanik
Songwriter
Brian Joseph Eisner
Songwriter
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Brian "Nox Beatz" Eisner
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JP on Da Track
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Lyrics
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
Yeah, but the world so cold
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
But the snow and the breeze still blow
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
Gas tank dry and I'm runnin' on low, tryna get home
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
This world been givin' me fuckin' anxiety
I've tried everything to deal with it but sobriety
Be a good person, well fuck it at least I try to be
Try to make a life for myself and just live it privately
But I can see the walls are closin' in on either side of me
Gettin' so bad it got me thinkin' homicidally
I feel like loadin' somethin' and bustin' so duck quietly
Fuck it, I'll dump buckets of shells at your Duck Dynasty
'Cause honestly I'd rather be the shooter than the victim
Branded land of the free, but the truth is we in prison
This illusion that we live in, as we losin' our religion
Mandates and laws and they neuterin' us with 'em
Need a new beginning this story line has been taxing
Universal division has risen and gainin' traction
Fuck a conspiracy, this shit is really happenin'
Y'all just been asleep through the action
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
Yeah, but the world so cold
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
But the snow and the breeze still blow
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
Gas tank dry and I'm runnin' on low, tryna get home
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
This world has got me thinkin' negative
I've tried to ignore it and now I'm relying on sedatives
Hard to spark discussion when the room is so sensitive
We need to mention what our gender is in front of sentences
We losin' freedom while we debatin' sexual preferences
And racially the tension is high as it's fuckin' ever been
That's just how they want us though, fightin' with our fellow men
Over melanin, while not addressing the elephant
Major corporate executive's bleedin' the people dry
Political representative's feeding you with they lies
I can't even see a smile, just a wrinkle 'round the eyes
When a mask on they faces, I wave and walk by
And I—dont know how much more that I can stomach
But we livin' through a war and we gon' be the ones who won it
Fuck a white flag, I'ma never be the one who hung it
Never back down, bring it on, fuck it
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
Yeah, but the world so cold
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
But the snow and the breeze still blow
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
Gas tank dry and I'm runnin' on low, tryna get home
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
Gas tank dry and I'm runnin' on low, tryna get home
I don't wanna feel this way no mo'
Writer(s): Jake Procanik, Christian Webster, Brian Joseph Eisner
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