SINIMA - Game Over lyrics

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SINIMA - Game Over lyrics

It's about time I came And k**ed this game 8months in No money few fans And no fame Go down in history As just a wasted talent It's such a shame Instead of making moves I'm just giving them room Remember my name Didn't you get the memo? Preaching my music Didn't you hear my demo? Real name don't matter Im senseless For real now Need to better myself I guess I better stop this I can't work out how I'm like devlin I'll sleep when I'm dead I don't roll with Perry I'm not Kevin I don't care what you said How can politics sleep People live without A roof over their heads Forget your two meat and veg Some people can't even afford Bread You don't smoke But you're rolling like dice Don't do speed But you're snorting like it's nothing And you say it's f**ing nice Fakes turn up You're unaware of it You don't see them coming You want pain just look Into my past You want lies Just Search for the truth behind My laugh Let's throw it back It's like my time to shine Straight up I love the light sh** That goes way back Got advice from pelts, ziey & East green I hear that Thinking bout what I'm saying Cos you just snap Got my main ones on my back I got theirs they got mine Left a few stuck up in that Trap Asking me what's good Like chip Don't worry bout me Don't worry bout Me im fine Even though I did it Still denied I pushed it to The limit You man are ga**ed up Find some sick beat But your dead bars k**ed it Take a year out the game Come back and drop some Sick sh** Be yourself learn to have Some morals You got none you dipstick Don't end up on my hit list Critically you got nothing I guess you slipped prick When I'm out you can't Reach me I roll without my phone with me Take time out Tryna relax and socialise Some people don't understand They don't see the effort They don't realise I deny it not guilty till Im proven Even if it's all lies Like Sam smith said I never love you like I can Just be aware My Twitter blows up Every time I gain a new fan It's not my fault I gotta put the time in Sometimes you won't see me If I didn't Id get no where And probably sink Believe me My account ain't there To pree It's there for my promotion Why can't you see Sometimes I feel like walking Away And losing it all Thinking if it's meant to be It will be But I come back to my senses I'm not completely senseless Even if My name is I'm constantly working It's like I drop an Ep Then it's Straight back to work My mates are doing fine But they never put the time in And it's starting to hurt Still Causing pain It wasn't my intention I didn't even flirt Music is my therapy So it's Back to work Think of some metaphors Back to writing a verse It actually helps for days But sometimes it makes The situation worse Getting into arguments On a daily basis I don't know what to say I guess I've kinda faded