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Try Lyrics - Singles - Playalitical

Verse 1 

Wasn't all that bright, Nor brought up right 

Forwarded the rights he had received order to fight 

Boarded a flight, cornered soared thru the night 

Sorted thru thoughts and storys he liked that he been thru 

Sent thru flames needed something to vent thru 

Gave to the world cuz he had no one to give to 

A tent view is all he got, its not a lot 

But the material pay is not what its all about 

To soilder 1592860 

just another number to sickos 

Under the stencil now a central base slit throat 

Thick rope around his neck is the simile 

Out of check but not out of dignity 

Pretened to be colder than he is so his enemies 

don't see his gift as weakness weeks is seeming like years 

Next years only something he can see and that's only if he try. 

 

CHORUS: 

Try 

And that's why we try 

And that's why we try 

Thast why we try 

 

Verse 2 

Dope was fun at first 

stunned at the flirt that it gave to her nerves 

Then curves and obstacles seemed to get worse 

Now theres no percs just junkies and jerks 

wasn't till the curse made surface, 

that any purpose seemed to be worthless 

1st the purse goes empty 

and then theres purse or no person eventually 

At least that's the worst version, 

of how the story goes On shows to see what Maury knows 

about a program that wont burry her nose 

Into blows and blow up so what though 

She aint down wit it so its time to upload 

Wooing off crushed up stucko to get the fixing 

Her baby boy pissin in the same clothes last week that he pissed in 

She missing the days when he use to look and listen now he don't even try. 

 

CHORUS: 

Try 

And that's why we try 

And that's why we try 

Thast why we try 

 

Verse 3 

48 months str8 and 16 days 

since he got his haircut in the gut he was raised 

Made a pact wit him self that burry the ways 

he learned to burn and bruise and taketh away 

Saved what he made now he made in the shade 

wit a maid and blade from his best crusade 

Blue waves hit the back yard 

he aint gotta act hard he harder than that 

That pipe got put down 

made a good round thru every single step that led to a mountain moved 

Now intuitive without the use 

out to boost the life she once abused 

A truce now trust is built back up to size 

he waited so long now he loves the prize 

She not on it but she could love the high it gave to her 

But that aint right for him and that's why she. 

 

CHORUS: 

Try 

And that's why we try 

And that's why we try 

Thast why we try