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Inner Monologue Video (MV)




Performed By: Crisflow
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Cristian Flores




Crisflow - Inner Monologue Lyrics




Too much life to live,
Too much riches to spend
Cause the riches can't come when you meet the end
Would you greet you then
For all that you did
Would you make yourself sick
Or live with it
Whatever it maybe be
Would your heart be at peace
Would you smile when your heart starts to seize
Would you miss the hurt when the hurt starts to leave

Take care for me
Do right for me
Stay the same even if you hit the lottery
Wealth or poverty
Molds like pottery
Life can get raunchy like sodomy
Heart can be pure till money speaks
Wait til you hear money speak
The screams and the shrieks
Money would buy the rope that'll hang you from your feet

Inner monologue rants
Cheifing making my heart pant
Vicious breathes with Sosa chants
Don't like why I rock true religion pants
Sinking in the silence like quicksand
Did this for love not the gram
Smoking grams by the tram
Turned a boy to a man
Sippin vodka cram like I like that shit
Razor flirt with wrists
Hate overpriced shit like Ruth Chris
Spark a rude twist
First thing I wrote was peace on my wish list
Turned an angel to a misfit
Living life getting escalator lifted
Blood leaves the teeth colored crimson
Vessel left in the distance
It's just my soul
Can turn from pearl to coal
From warmth to South Pole
Living silent took a tole
That's why I be dropping on a roll
Like Keizer, turned a thought into desire
Homie shredding the guitar like Billy Squire
Talking bout music like you preaching to the choir
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English

Too much life to live,
Too much riches to spend
Cause the riches can't come when you meet the end
Would you greet you then
For all that you did
Would you make yourself sick
Or live with it
Whatever it maybe be
Would your heart be at peace
Would you smile when your heart starts to seize
Would you miss the hurt when the hurt starts to leave

Take care for me
Do right for me
Stay the same even if you hit the lottery
Wealth or poverty
Molds like pottery
Life can get raunchy like sodomy
Heart can be pure till money speaks
Wait til you hear money speak
The screams and the shrieks
Money would buy the rope that'll hang you from your feet

Inner monologue rants
Cheifing making my heart pant
Vicious breathes with Sosa chants
Don't like why I rock true religion pants
Sinking in the silence like quicksand
Did this for love not the gram
Smoking grams by the tram
Turned a boy to a man
Sippin vodka cram like I like that shit
Razor flirt with wrists
Hate overpriced shit like Ruth Chris
Spark a rude twist
First thing I wrote was peace on my wish list
Turned an angel to a misfit
Living life getting escalator lifted
Blood leaves the teeth colored crimson
Vessel left in the distance
It's just my soul
Can turn from pearl to coal
From warmth to South Pole
Living silent took a tole
That's why I be dropping on a roll
Like Keizer, turned a thought into desire
Homie shredding the guitar like Billy Squire
Talking bout music like you preaching to the choir
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Writer: Cristian Flores
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