Pain! Video (MV)

Sorrounded by humor, chances, changes
Live and reign with your fame
Counting stars in my brain
Smoking a lot, circumstances
Mary Jane let me be myself
Critical consequences
Lyrical confidences
Spiritual outta stress
I own to nobody else but still dress the same
When I was getting used to falling in disgrace
I got
I got
I got
I got pain everyday in my chest
Moved from house to house feeling the same
Black pill
Purple medicine
You were my codeine
Rolling icy plots
Talking bout my pain, bout my gain
Sunday on a train
Filling gaps levelled up
Take a J, several
Singing in the rain
Outta or from your way, never been in class
Always pulled up
Cash in
Cashing out
With a strain
You seem more than just a stranger
Mixing alcoholic substances before getting shameless
You got your family free
I got family tree
Never failed a melody
Rather ain't a prince or king
U fell asleep as in vacation
Hey bro tell somebody that my hurt is divided by two different faces
Yeya ye
Hey
She sentenced not to have killed anything bout my career present
My career present

I got
I got
I got pain I got pain ya
I got
I got gain ya I got
I got fame ya
I hug Numa
I stand true one
I got pain ya
Pain ya
I got I got pain ya
Pain ya move it ya
I got new feelings brutal
Ya
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