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Side Effects - 08. Dying Young
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Trace --- Side Effects --- 'Dying Young' (Beat Provided by VTZ Productions)
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The Soundclick of Trace (now known as Ben Grim at TheBenGrim.com)
All new music will be performed under the name Ben Grim (Soundclick.com/theBenGrim)
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Genre
Hip-Hop Spoken Word
Charts
Peak #5,421
Peak in subgenre #13
Author
Trace
Rights
Last Mile Publishing
Uploaded
June 21, 2008
Track Files
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MP3 5.7 MB 192 kbps 4:07
Lyrics
[Verse 1] Skippin' rocks just to pass the time, tryna get it together and be a mastermind, but I'd rather crash then climb... a steep slope, with a deep hole if you snapped the line, get attached, it's fine, I just delete the file, over your head, eagle style, brush it off, easel style, leaves'll pile when you winded, deep breath, hold it in or what you said could reach press, and they'll blow it up like Hao Zhao's bags, when it's what they 'make up' like a clowns face, then a sit-downs made, tryna clear my name, how do you make it permanent if you fear the pain? persevere, maintain, keep a level head, don't let your inside soften like deviled eggs, several takes now perfect your dialogue, let it fly like Mario, any less is fireballs, sirens off, perfect Heist or brought in jail, if so, you bust out like a condom failed, and when it seems like you up they got your tail, brought you down, kicked over, and blocked your trail put up the cost of bail, they make it hard to stand, defense starts to cramp, tests the heart of man, your done, wanna put a gun across your hand, make noise in the kitchen without pots and pans --- [Chorus] x2 If it was up to me I would die young, I'm tired of this life and where I reside from, blessed, how you figure? catchin' sweat like a trigger, tear drops and a Rosery next to my picture, left up to me I would die young, I'm tired of this life and where I reside from, blessed, how you figure? catchin' sweat like a trigger, tear drops and a Rosery next to my picture --- [Verse 2] Tryna maintain, gained only a mind slow, I don't wanna see the future, call it a blind fold, seen my share of dirt and I don't wear rhinestones, my hands aren't tickin' right, how fast time goes, I need new batteries, get my gradual peace, in a world where blemishes turn to casualties, like diaries, politicians got hidden agendas, puttin' out fear to win is a given incentive livin' when rents up, minimum wage is not, troops can fight but can't drink, the age is off, must of took the blue pill 'cause my taste is lost, can't see for ourself that we been brainwashed, make the cross, seein' signs of worlds end, curled stems, fuck it, you got a pearl Benz, gettin' a hummer in the front seat, fuck up the ozone, child in the babyseat won't make it full grown --- [Chorus] x2 --- [Bridge] x2 A body with no soul, face with no expression, I hope you muhfuckers have learned your lesson, nah it aint about that, I just kept you guessin' I couldn't go on, please gimme your final blessin', --- [Verse 3] Rosery in my hand, tear drops on my shirt, close the casket and cover the coffin in dirt, 'Why?' is the question that's brought with the hurt, 'if only' is your answer but it's not gonna work, you leave the proceedings drive an hour away, how lonely a grave gets when the flowers fade, but that path I changed, now I got my view back, I been threw this, I can't put my family threw that, still --- [Chorus] x2 ---
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