Spitball Emotions

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Harto Falión - Rap

Spitball Emotions

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[Chorus] Take my feelings and I bottle it up Hope they so sad I ain't got time to give up I say fuck the world it got me calling my nuts In the end they gon' be the one that's calling for us Backpack packers and they causing a fuss Big [?] I mean as long as bus Reaching for the stars is getting harder to touch I've been living on the moon I lost track of the months [Verse] With my heart on my sleeve but I'm abusing my lungs Stacking hundreds in my jeans when I was snooze with a blunt Flew when I knew, got enough and that shit older than me How do you know me, where I'm from but I can't lie from overseas Nobody that I know, everybody knows Ain't had no place to go now I'm stuck up on Final Home Even though you all alone, just know you not alone No you not alone No you not alone When I'm in a crowd I still be feeling all alone I know there's no doubt that I'ma get it on my own Say that they'd be there but most the time they never show I ain't mad at all I keep adding it up (Life will add it up) [Chorus] Take my feelings and I bottle it up Hope they so sad I ain't got time to give up I say fuck the world it got me calling my nuts In the end they gon' be the one that's calling for us Backpack packers and they causing a fuss Big [?] I mean as long as bus Reaching for the stars is getting harder to touch I've been living on the moon I lost track of the months

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