Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Josepe
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Cowan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark (Mair) Pervov
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
My, yea, my, my whole heart been broke
Why you do me like that for real
Ohh Ohh and if i
Die today, spare the sorrow
This time I've shared, the rest is borrowed
Prepare to fly I won't dare to follow
That's how I know nobody be there tomorrow look
Real talk it's all good to cry man
Tears on a page with a crooked mindset
Raped as a child take a look inside dam
Wait can't believe that I took my rhyme there
Really feel I gotta lay this all out on some paper
Outa my shell that's outa my nature
Outa my house that's outa my way bruh
You aint never better reach out for no favor
Loser it's laters you is a traitor
Do what you do what you do you an Ay Bruh
It don't even really come down to no paper
Ain't from the same cloth aint from the same mud
And it hurts cos I really tried to save ya
Lookin at me like I can't so what I say but
What can't say can't say na ay bruh
Can't get past that look on ya face na
Standing on Bizz elevate in your faces
Man's gotten rich couldn't care for hater
Up in my comments calling me crack head
Ima let my diamonds diamonds dance on these wankers
Yea fuckin oath I'm proud of my life
Like if you wasn't me gotten outa the grime
Outa that cell I was outa my mind
Like you wouldn't be fuckin down for the shine
Now here tonight got this down to an artform
Vow on my life ima write till my heart stops
Mair on the beat so I really cant go wrong
Mair on the beat so I really cant, yeah
My, My whole heart been broke
My, My whole heart been broke
Why you do me like that for real
Ohh Ohh And if i
My, My whole heart been broke
My, My whole heart been broke
Why you do me like that for real
Ohh Ohh And if i
Never put a pen to the page again
Never chase what I dream went straight to bed
Never got outa the scene keep slangin' meth
Have a deal go left get slayed instead
It's a dream that I had wake up in sweat
In my cell S18 fuck me dead
I forgot I was in jail but trust me swear
I'd rather be up in that cell than what's in my head man
On God you can trust that I ain't going back in
Just to get out get back to adapting
Back the colours back to the sound
Everything loud it's actually madness
While I was in mate It was rough
For twenty hours a day I was locked
Up in that cell what you takin me for
Now I need space like how I need love
Somehow believe that I really had to go there
So i could see I that really had no friends
Start a new life straight from the go get
Soon as I get released ima just go man
And I did that, now I look back
It's a sick trap, shit is cooked lad
And I did that, now I look back
It's a sick trap, Damnn
My, My whole heart been broke
My, My whole heart been broke
Why you do me like that for real
Ohh Ohh And if i
My, My whole heart been broke
My, My whole heart been broke
Why you do me like that for real
Ohh Ohh And if i
Haha my bad man i had to let it all out
On this one you know what i mean
Ahh you know how it is
Haha na never stop man you know what it is haha
Four Five on top lets go
Chea hahaha
Yeah, Gone
Written by: Joseph Cowan