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lyrics
It was the year// of the y2k bug// while you took tests// I was out// doin' drugs// I almost died// in the snow outside// and I find// that sometimes// I fight// to stay alive// and i've// learned a couple things about myself// through the years// I was tempted// but only fucked// with weed and beer// but now I try// to keep a distance from it// I understand my limits// I don't go// for that abundance// everything I touch turns shitty// every rhyme stays gritty// -blowin' trees// like a Chimney// puff puff pass// if you ever got// ask// but don't think Brash// is goin' over for that// I got two kids// and a day job// to hold down// I got a few bills// and a rep// in this town// I know first hand// what the drugs will do// let me break down// a couple of these things// for you//
I can't feel my feet// or my hands// I wanted to stick with the plan// and live grand// in the van// but than// it all changed// in a second// ingested// my investment// saw a glitch// in the reflection// I felt myself collapse// and the whole world went slow// last thing I remember was// peace out rapple// I passed out// thinkin that the end// was near// I passed out// thinkin' that the end was near//
I got stuck in a rehab system// for 6 weeks// and hit peaks// when they speak// bout my entry// put me in a bed// that my neck tweaked up in// feelin' like my nervous systems// eruptin'// detox// with the beat box// and the bass kicks// I healed quick// but this kid// just got more sick// next bed over// he shook// and he screamed// and it seemed// like he had// an inner demon// he wanted released// I came to// found some cloths// in a suitcase// I felt renewed// but this kid// just looked like waste// he had H in his veins// and he found light// three days later// we had met on the other side// the next few weeks// the time flew passed// bumpin' the tunnel// by funk flex// and big kapp// loved it// dubbed it// I flunked// all my subjects// and most of these kids// were always up// to sumthin'// sneak out// gotta piece// freak out// leave// aresol// huffin in the back room// quick freeze// badder than bad// I was hated and had// a little coin// that they gave me// when I graduated last//
I came back to a place// where I was hated// and made fun of// unsure of myself// feelin' like// I wasn't brought up// and all of these kids// thought of me// just as some fuck up// and no matter what I did// I just couldn't// get my grades up// pigeonholed// told// I was nothin// and would never be// this where the seeds// were sown// for me to be// an emcee// I remember wishin' I had died// in that cold night// like// my entire life// accompanied by// stage fright// I had gave completely// my senior year// but still went to school// which now seems pretty weird// I couldn't live// feelin' like// a rat in a maze// I needed guidance// when I was// running that race// fast forward// a few years// after this// learned how to rap// and I'll// to master this// I got my degree// and got// honors lists// and now own a house// and continue// to live// ha//
credits
from Exit 6,
released March 17, 2015
Lyrics and Production by Brash
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