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Product of Pain Video (MV)




Performed By: Cabra
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Cabra, Cabra Kind




Cabra - Product of Pain Lyrics
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I will make your corpse dance!
Cabra!
Product of pain, yeah it be spilling from my brain
And it gon' go down the drain
I refrain from going insane
And I feel trapped, so I boom bap
Attack and smoke the loud pack
Next track, (Aye, aye, aye, aye) skull crack
Not finna lack, but I don't got a stack
Gonna go crazy, I'm not lazy but I'm running dry
Vision going hazy, pushin' daisies think I'm 'boutta die
Ain't no time to say goodbye
Ain't no time to f*ckin' cry
Wishful thinking kinda guy but there ain't no time to say goodbye
I don't think that I'm gon' live
I might be done with this shit
I don't think that I'm gon' live
Tired of fighting I'm gon' quit
Final round, I done crowned myself to walk the town
Earthbound, a lil' lost in the sauce
A walking albatross, wings clipped
Skin ripped, can't read the f*ckin' transcript
I grip the whip wheel and dip
Product of pain, yeah it be spilling from my brain
And it gon' go down the drain
I refrain from going insane
And I feel trapped, so I boom-bap
Attack and smoke the loud pack
Next track, (Aye, aye, aye, aye) skull crack
Not finna lack, but I don't got a stack
I don't think that I'm gon' live
I might be done with this shit
Behind the scenes, a dream is made
Not finna make it, gonna fade
I took the strings and f*ckin' played
The pain is real, my skin is flayed
Yeah I'm a product of everything that went wrong
I'm sorry that I gotta spill it on this song
I ain't got too long
Sorry that I wasn't strong enough but in this life I don't belong
Sorry that I'm f*ckin' gone (Sorry that I'm f*ckin gone)
What do they say? How do they pray?
How you gon' sleep at the end of the day?
Lookin' too cray, I'ma repay
All of the pain but I just gotta say
Thank you, to everyone who got me this far
I swear that y'all had me feelin' like a star
Never thought that I could make a sound
But there ain't no sound when I'm underground
Just a character in the background
But I'm leaving now, I'm space-bound
Take it with a f*ckin' grain of salt cause I'm not about to let it all halt
Not gonna let it fall, (Aye, aye, aye, aye) one day I'ma stand tall
I don't think that I'm gon' live
I might be done with this shit
Take my life and leave a legacy
Oh wait nobody finna see
I just wanna be f*ckin' free
They don't know what I was finna be
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I will make your corpse dance!
Cabra!
Product of pain, yeah it be spilling from my brain
And it gon' go down the drain
I refrain from going insane
And I feel trapped, so I boom bap
Attack and smoke the loud pack
Next track, (Aye, aye, aye, aye) skull crack
Not finna lack, but I don't got a stack
Gonna go crazy, I'm not lazy but I'm running dry
Vision going hazy, pushin' daisies think I'm 'boutta die
Ain't no time to say goodbye
Ain't no time to f*ckin' cry
Wishful thinking kinda guy but there ain't no time to say goodbye
I don't think that I'm gon' live
I might be done with this shit
I don't think that I'm gon' live
Tired of fighting I'm gon' quit
Final round, I done crowned myself to walk the town
Earthbound, a lil' lost in the sauce
A walking albatross, wings clipped
Skin ripped, can't read the f*ckin' transcript
I grip the whip wheel and dip
Product of pain, yeah it be spilling from my brain
And it gon' go down the drain
I refrain from going insane
And I feel trapped, so I boom-bap
Attack and smoke the loud pack
Next track, (Aye, aye, aye, aye) skull crack
Not finna lack, but I don't got a stack
I don't think that I'm gon' live
I might be done with this shit
Behind the scenes, a dream is made
Not finna make it, gonna fade
I took the strings and f*ckin' played
The pain is real, my skin is flayed
Yeah I'm a product of everything that went wrong
I'm sorry that I gotta spill it on this song
I ain't got too long
Sorry that I wasn't strong enough but in this life I don't belong
Sorry that I'm f*ckin' gone (Sorry that I'm f*ckin gone)
What do they say? How do they pray?
How you gon' sleep at the end of the day?
Lookin' too cray, I'ma repay
All of the pain but I just gotta say
Thank you, to everyone who got me this far
I swear that y'all had me feelin' like a star
Never thought that I could make a sound
But there ain't no sound when I'm underground
Just a character in the background
But I'm leaving now, I'm space-bound
Take it with a f*ckin' grain of salt cause I'm not about to let it all halt
Not gonna let it fall, (Aye, aye, aye, aye) one day I'ma stand tall
I don't think that I'm gon' live
I might be done with this shit
Take my life and leave a legacy
Oh wait nobody finna see
I just wanna be f*ckin' free
They don't know what I was finna be
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Writer: Cabra, Cabra Kind
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