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I don't have an option, I don't have a reason I came from the bottom where we struggle to be breathing I know that they watching, they think I'm a heathen But they don't know my issues they don't get what I believe in No I don't have an option, I don't have a reason I came from the bottom where we struggle to be breathing I know that they watching, they think I'm a heathen But they don't know my issues they don't get what I believe in No I don't have an option, I don't have a reason I came from the bottom where we struggle to be breathing I know that they watching, they think I'm a heathen But they don't know my issues they don't get what I believe in Fuck what you believe Where I'm from my people do not have the time to grieve Focus on your losses you won't make enough to eat And if my children hungry then I can't put them to sleep And that's the least that I can do Cause life is better in their dreams Dreaming 'bout a time where I can look you in the eyes And you see me as an equal who got nothing left to hide Most of all my chances are the devil in disguise Then I look up to the lord but only devils in the skies Like, why can't this shit get Any better never get a chance to put my doubts to rest Do our leaders ever listen, man I promise they seem deaf Plenty promises been made, but ain't no promises been kept I have an no option, I don't have a reason I come from the bottom where we struggle to be breathing Yo I know that they scheming, they plotting and deceiving Nothing I can do about it 'till the day I'm leaving I don't have an option, I don't have a reason I came from the bottom where we struggle to be breathing I know that they watching, they think I'm a heathen But they don't know my issues they don't get what I believe in (I don't have an option, I don't have a reason) (I came from the bottom where we struggle to be breathing) (I know that they watching, they think I'm a heathen) But they don't know my issues they don't get what I believe in Sticks and stones may break my bones, and words can cut and bruise We all feel the same emotions, fight for different views I'm a drop inside the ocean, you a grain inside the dunes But in the end who gone be listening to all of these truths Don't you come at me and tell me not to loose my hope Don't you think you made a difference 'cause you placed your vote Don't you talk about a change but only hand me notes Don't you preach about it all but end it at the quote We the ones who feel it first We the ones who make it last We the ones who do the dirt We the ones who do not ask We the ones who go berserk We the ones who holding back We the ones who end up hurt 'Cause we have no fucking option I don't have a reason I came from the bottom where we struggle to be breathing I know that they watching, they think I'm a heathen But they don't know my issues they don't get what I believe in No I don't have an option
Writer(s): Aryaman Valdiya, Nikhil Kalimireddy, Sooraj Cherukat Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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