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In the Dirt Russ
"In the Dirt" by Russ, released in 2021, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of resilience, personal struggle, and triumph over adversity. The lyrics reflect introspection and the journey of self-discovery. Musically, it features a blend of melodic beats and thoughtful storytelling, resonating with listeners seeking motivation and authenticity.
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[Intro]
Excuse me man, my voice a little gone, man
But uh, I had to get my head right, man, for real, for real
Take back control (Yeah)
I don't think a lot of us realize the negative patterns that
We get ourselves into, and uh
We're the only ones that can pull ourselves out
You feel me? (Come on) Yeah
[Verse 1]
I read some books to start my year off
My mama uses hundred dollar bills to wipe her tears off
Dad be talkin' my ear off, I'm lucky that I have him though
I know I should call him more, I'm workin' on my balancе so
I'm not such a workaholic, I'm just obsessed with progress
Victory's subjеctive in this game, so fuck your contest
Everybody's brainwashed, we ain't on the same time but look up at the same clock
Different destinations, but we get off at the same stop
Everyone confused, we don't know how we ended up where we at
But we refuse to take accountability for the mindset that we choose
We forgot to lock the door, the devil's takin' off his shoes
Gettin' comfy, plantin' seeds now (Seeds now)
And we wonder why our garden's got weeds now (Hol' on)
It's hard to breathe, anxiety don't let us sleep now (Oh-oh-oh)
But we forget we got the key to be free now
So let's be free now
Excuse me man, my voice a little gone, man
But uh, I had to get my head right, man, for real, for real
Take back control (Yeah)
I don't think a lot of us realize the negative patterns that
We get ourselves into, and uh
We're the only ones that can pull ourselves out
You feel me? (Come on) Yeah
[Verse 1]
I read some books to start my year off
My mama uses hundred dollar bills to wipe her tears off
Dad be talkin' my ear off, I'm lucky that I have him though
I know I should call him more, I'm workin' on my balancе so
I'm not such a workaholic, I'm just obsessed with progress
Victory's subjеctive in this game, so fuck your contest
Everybody's brainwashed, we ain't on the same time but look up at the same clock
Different destinations, but we get off at the same stop
Everyone confused, we don't know how we ended up where we at
But we refuse to take accountability for the mindset that we choose
We forgot to lock the door, the devil's takin' off his shoes
Gettin' comfy, plantin' seeds now (Seeds now)
And we wonder why our garden's got weeds now (Hol' on)
It's hard to breathe, anxiety don't let us sleep now (Oh-oh-oh)
But we forget we got the key to be free now
So let's be free now
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