Sorrow

Album cover art for "Sorrow" by Copywrite & Illogic & Don Jaga

Copywrite & Illogic & Don Jaga - Rap

Sorrow

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[Intro Copywrite] Yeah, I'd like to take a second Smooth things out on this one Yea, yea, shout out to Stu Bangas [Chorus: Don Jaga] So, if you smoke and drink away the pain And you're trying to change but things just remain the same So, if you smoke and drink away the pain Face reality again and kill that sorrow Watch the world die slow when you're full of sorrow Life's too fucking good to spend it all full of sorrow [Verse 1: Copywrite] Mirror mirror on the magic wall I grab my balls, ask away, I'll shake and you'll get your answer y'all Blast away your brain that's the cure for cancer ya'll Live in a world with answers wrong, slim chance to chance it all So why we really here, that's too deep to talk about So we get Philly's beer, do E and cough a clap To keep it all the way honest, I'm still not over The death of my mama or father, I'm tryna get by it, I promise Plus I don't owe you shi* and vice versa My life's worth this raise but it made my vice worser I keep trying to stare my addiction dead in the eyes Another staring contest lost, not getting a prize Alright, I'm living in the same house my mom died I swear I hear my mom's cries on quiet calm nights Maybe that's why I cause a riot on site Got me violent, trying to fight, just trying to be nice What happens when your grip on reality starts slipping You gradually start flipping and families start tripping Even Adam and Eve had to be deceived; even the fuck ups were Written so second time around won't fuck up the vision [Chorus: Don Jaga] So, if you smoke and drink away the pain And you're trying to change but things just remain the same So, if you smoke and drink away the pain Face reality again and kill that sorrow Watch the world die slow when you're full of sorrow Life's too fucking good to spend it all full of sorrow [Verse 2: Illogic] I'm at the bottom, under this ladder, trying to climb it If paradise is lost, I'm tryna find it Time is of the essence, there's lessons to be mastered After time died, just killing time, no longer a past time practiced Weeks go by, the sun rises and sets We don't die 'cause triumph has no regret Absolute truth hasn't been born yet For most (axed?) the youth when the horn bled for hope If they cried The tears shed and we wonder why See, I'll do anything to wake the dead and feel alive In my head I'm still alive, walking, speaking with my head up ...Til the weekend, where nothing inspires me to get up Now speed up the pace to continue to chase Don't procrastinate time's to precious to leave to waste It's running out of runway; we'll touch the clouds one day Until that day I wait 'cause I love how this sand tastes With work I'll keep my eyes to the sky In a world of mastered lies, there's no time to play You'll survive, all you got to do is try And remember even angels ain't too fly to pray So this shouldn't be a surprise Just open your eyes to see what I say ...Cause the sun still shines in the hearts of the blind So I'll be on my way [Chorus: Don Jaga] So, if you smoke and drink away the pain And you're trying to change but things just remain the same So, if you smoke and drink away the pain Face reality again and kill that sorrow Watch the world die slow when you're full of sorrow Life's too fucking good to spend it all full of sorrow

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