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Kiss Goodbye

Album: Unreleased
By:
TiKkO

Duration

3:48

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

An anthem for the struggle of life.

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Lyrics

Kiss Goodbye Written by: TiKkO Verse:1 ROMEssiah!..., Yeah you heard the name/ Brought up in a world of pain..., twirlin' like a hurricane/ Not gone perp for fame..., That shit gone hurt the game/ like pig police- rippin' seats, on the search for caine/ Look dog I came up broke..., Dont show me shame- I know/ Some days I prayed I'd choke..., off of the drains of coke/ Caught in the rain- I'm cold..., Blood- It stains my clothes/ But this despair- cant compare, to the pain that Joe/ branded inside my soul..., Man- did he die to show.../ Ange that it's time to grow?..., "Rome- quit this life- Let's go"/ Planted inside his throne..., Stand at his side alone/ Standin' stranded- on this planet, Damnit- I'll cry some mo'/ You dont know my struggle..., Untold to those thats subtle/ When asked if Rome is trouble..., mouth closed with no rebuttle/ and although I struggle..., somehow I cant combine/ the barrel to my lips..., and blow a kiss goodbye/ (muah) Verse:2 I seen my mama hungry..., I seen my mama cry/ Though all this shit I've seen..., not seen my father- Why? Is he the kinda guy..., to leave his child lie?/ One day I hope to see..., TO SEE MY FATHER DIE!/ I did my dance with "vicky"..., She ran my wallet quick/ You can't call it shit..., if you cant call it quits/ I'm sick of all this shit..., With vodka- lockin lips/ Shakin addict- makin static, Paper poppin scripts/ You hear me kill these bars..., Dont know how real they are/ Ask how I build these arts?..., My heart is filled with scars/ Somehow I'm still in charge..., Somehow I cant combine/ the barrel to my lips..., and blow a kiss goodbye/ (muah) Verse:3 Ya homey closes life..., You hold his shoulders tight/ Ya colder overnight..., You dont know what its like/ You grow up broke and fight..., No clothes and open rights/ Grow up- Ya broke and fight..., You dont know what its like/ Dont know a sober life..., Methadone and vics/ You see no hope in sight..., You dont know what its like/ Ya never shown the light..., You walk the road at night/ So blind you dont go right..., You dont know what its like/ (but I know- I know...)

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