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Middle of the Night

Whxami

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Middle of the Night
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Austyn Contrastano
Austyn Contrastano
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stranger
Stranger
Producer
Jason Loblein
Jason Loblein
Engineer
Andy Sorenson
Andy Sorenson
Producer

Lyrics

Stranger really killed this one, yeah Yeah Why you holding a grudge Why you holding a gun Why you smoking on something and y'all don't know what the fuck it is I been focused for what Cuz the high hopes I'm running with You high hoping for something to pull you out of the struggling Fuck if that's your mentality Sadly that ain't reality So you battling with the fact that shit never gon' change That's why these locals fucking with what I'm doing in public Trying to kick it go suck a dick Y'all just hope for the fame And watch your tone when you talk I'm not the one to put up with all that Phony big tough shit why you posing a front I'm slightly hopeful but fuck am I bi-polar or somethin' With thoughts of loading a gun while I'm crying holding it up Yeah I just wanna be myself in a world Full of hate and I don't need no help You don't know me oh well Keep thinking that you know me but you don't We probably got a lot in common but you wouldn't know More than just an organism In a foreign prison When this shits in orbit, spinning Thinkin' that I'm sorta gifted Gotta different sorta vision Light the torch and grip the sword and swing it Through the forest splitting anybody go to war against him Due to torture when the mental purgatory forming in 'em Which of course had then just led to writing and recording writtens Fuck conforming bitch your life is Boring to me so I built my own fucking lane And you can't break outta the norm of shit Why Why they try to use me like I owe Something all your fucking lies And I don't wanna be here on my own But I can't trust a soul in sight And y'all ain't ever hear me when I spoke because it isn't what you Like but fuck it I can pack my stuff and Leave my home in the middle of the night Why Why they try to use me like I owe Something all your fucking lies And I don't wanna be here on my own But I can't trust a soul in sight And y'all ain't ever hear me when I spoke because it isn't what you Like but fuck it I can pack my stuff and Leave my home in the middle of the night
Writer(s): Eric Alan Knutson, Richard Adam Chaffins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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