UNAVERAGE GANG - PAPERCUT (Feat. FiftyFive)

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𝐖 𝐄 𝐁 𝐒 𝐈 𝐓 𝐄
https://unaveragegang.com/

𝐒 𝐏 𝐎 𝐓 𝐈 𝐅 𝐘
https://open.spotify.com/artist/7cG98wfpXvT5BwGU85RaOA?si=7fKTq0hBRq6kt7xTic9w9Q

𝐒 𝐎 𝐔 𝐍 𝐃 𝐂 𝐋 𝐎 𝐔 𝐃
http://www.soundcloud.com/unaverage-gang

𝐓 𝐖 𝐈 𝐓 𝐓 𝐄 𝐑
https://twitter.com/UnaverageGang

𝐅 𝐀 𝐂 𝐄 𝐁 𝐎 𝐎 𝐊
https://www.facebook.com/unaveragegang

𝐈 𝐍 𝐒 𝐓 𝐀 𝐆 𝐑 𝐀 𝐌
https://www.instagram.com/unaveragegang

𝐕 𝐊
https://vk.com/OfficialUnaverageGang

𝐏 𝐑 𝐎 𝐃 𝐔 𝐂 𝐄 𝐑
@zyllerbeats

𝐋 𝐘 𝐑 𝐈 𝐂 𝐒

What is life without a struggle?
Ain’t no turning back
You can drown just from a puddle
And that’s a fact
The joy of life is very subtle
That shit is wack
Time is ticking I say fuck β€˜em
Life is paper cuts

Stings like paper cuts
When i’ve had enough
Running circles in my head
Man I’m feelings stuck
Sick of telling myself, that I don’t give a fuck
If I keep it buck
Feels like im out of luck
Sick of mothafuckas lurking on page
Get a taste
What it takes to be grinding everyday
I can show you how to bounce back
From a pay cut, from the bottom
When I couldn’t fill my tank up
It’s a silent struggle every day inside my mind
I keep it pushing for the ones who saying
I am fine
Weighted boots walking across a fishing a line
Just a matter of time until you get your shine

What is life without a struggle?
Ain’t no turning back
You can drown just from a puddle
And that’s a fact
The joy of life is very subtle
That shit is wack
Time is ticking I say fuck β€˜em
Life is paper cuts

Hell bound
Never know, just soakin in rain
Every scar on the soul
Got a story of pain
Found myself losin it
With my back to the wall
Normalized the bad
Anticipatin the fall
Late nights starin empty
At the noise on the screen
People given advice
But what the fuck does it mean?
And always leanin towards the fact your friends
Turnin to ghost
Funny when you had it all
They were carin the most
It’s fucken weird
How it always has to be this way
Wakin up in sorrow
Just lookin for brighter days
Am I cursed or bein tested?
Am I out of luck?
Guess that’s just the fucken pain of a paper cut

What is life without a struggle?
Ain’t no turning back
You can drown just from a puddle
And that’s a fact
The joy of life is very subtle
That shit is wack
Time is ticking I say fuck β€˜em
Life is paper cuts

My bloods slowly drippin away
I can hear her voice echo through songs that I make
Load a bullet up and take a line straight to the face
I can’t take it anymore
I know I get in the way
Take my body out and dump it on the side of the state
Wish I could find some hope in this bottomless place
Papercuts fill me up can’t even look at my face
I’ve been talkin to this mirror can’t even remember my name