Hurting Inside Shaun Sloan
"Hurting Inside" by Shaun Sloan, released in 2023, is a #Rock ballad that explores themes of emotional pain, vulnerability, and the struggle for self-acceptance. The lyrics convey deep introspection and a longing for healing. Musically, it features powerful guitar riffs and heartfelt vocals, creating an impactful emotional experience. The song resonates with listeners facing similar struggles, fostering a sense of connection and understanding.
[Verse 1]
Know we getting money, if she leave me, I ain't stressing
Accent from New York, body like texas
Dope boy nigga, put my Rollie on my dresser
And I cannot complain, my struggle turned me to a legend
You read a nigga energy, you know if a nigga telling
Lambo' truck fully loaded and that bitch look like Pepsi
Saint Laurent denim, we some big steppers
Boss nigga in the backseat of the Tesla
Checkmate, my nigga, no, you cannot check us
It look light but we hеavy with the extras
The bluеs paid for it, two K on me, I'm nervous
Never was an accident, did this shit on purpose
My cuz' done got twenty-five to life now I'm hurting
The feds came, Uncle Rel gone, a nigga hurting
Sell my soul for who? Nigga, I been really working
Everything I got, nigga, yeah, I deserve it
Do that shit on purpose
[Chorus]
Everything we learned, we was standing outside, we was all on the corner
We learned on the corner, corner
I heard 'em cry
I been hurting inside
I been hurting inside
Know we getting money, if she leave me, I ain't stressing
Accent from New York, body like texas
Dope boy nigga, put my Rollie on my dresser
And I cannot complain, my struggle turned me to a legend
You read a nigga energy, you know if a nigga telling
Lambo' truck fully loaded and that bitch look like Pepsi
Saint Laurent denim, we some big steppers
Boss nigga in the backseat of the Tesla
Checkmate, my nigga, no, you cannot check us
It look light but we hеavy with the extras
The bluеs paid for it, two K on me, I'm nervous
Never was an accident, did this shit on purpose
My cuz' done got twenty-five to life now I'm hurting
The feds came, Uncle Rel gone, a nigga hurting
Sell my soul for who? Nigga, I been really working
Everything I got, nigga, yeah, I deserve it
Do that shit on purpose
[Chorus]
Everything we learned, we was standing outside, we was all on the corner
We learned on the corner, corner
I heard 'em cry
I been hurting inside
I been hurting inside
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