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persuasiveone

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Losing it

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(intro) yea finger on the trigger, yea. (1st chorus) Losing my cool , losing my mind , not knowing where to start... Everything colliding.. making me wanna be the old me .. the cold me .. (post chorus)finger on the trigger.. bet you be laying down.. finger on the my mind(coda)no one really know me.. one really knows the pain.. no one really knows my past.. no one knows the things I've done .. bet you couldn't.. even the phone can't speak on it(pre chorus) ,,............. Let me warn you , let me ,warn you , go ahead come round my hood .. go ahead play around .. go ahead cross that line .. no one is un touchable .. ready to let the bullet's fly.. fly like a rain of fire,, been hustling ever since I was a young tike.. nigga that's the only life I know. built and bread for war nigga , bet you won't even understand , bet you won't even understand, bet you won't even last a day walking in my shoes. So go ahead come messing around , you be laying down , go ahead .. got bodied

(pre chorus)

Memories flicker like a worn out tape

Every scar I got had a price I paid

They see the smile but they miss the shake

Every lesson learned from a broken fate

(2nd chorus)

Still losing my cool, still losing my calm

Another round of thunder, another open palm

Everything still colliding, can't find the switch

But I'm standing on my own, I'm good with this

Still the old me buried, the cold me lives

But I'm the one that chooses what the story gives

(post chorus)

Finger on the trigger, steady in my hand

Finger on my mind, I understand

Finger on the trigger, don't you make a move

Finger on my mind, I got nothing to prove

verse

They ain't seen the nights I paced the floor

Slammed the door on doubt, then asked for more

Every day a battle, every breath a war

But the armor that I wear ain't made of lore

It's made from crooked paths and broken names

Playing different angles in the same old game

They wanna judge the frame, they ain't seen the flame

I been burning since before they knew my name

(pre chorus)

So let me warn you one more time

Step across this line, you pay the fine

I done walked through fire, came out refined

Bet you can't expect what's on my mind

(3rd chorus)

Losing my cool, but I control the flame

Losing my mind, but I still maintain

Everything colliding, I redirect the course

I been through the worst, I survived the force

No more the old me, the cold me grew

Now the coldest parts are the ones I choose

(post chorus)

Finger on the trigger, steady in my palm

Finger on my mind, I stay calm

Finger on the trigger, watch me stand

Finger on my mind, I understand

verse

They can run they mouth, I let the silence speak

I been down so long I found the peak

From the shadows to the summit, not a word to leak

Every scar a chapter, every wound unique

And I ain't asking for applause or grace

Just give me my respect, keep your space

I done paid my dues in a crowded place

Now I walk with purpose, I set the pace

outro

No one really know me, that's the way it stays

No one really feels it, different waves

No one truly seen the life I made

Through the thunder, through the rain, through the blade

But I'm still here, still breathing, still the same

Just a little more fire, just a little more aim

Finger on the trigger, I remain

Finger on my mind, I ain't ashamed

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