Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Not Here, and I'm Not All There

is he?
What is
are you doing?
What is he
What's on?
are you?

did he go?
Damius... are you?

1]

Months I been here waitin'
All for a or text
I gave you the paper to exit this
But lately I'm wonderin', like, "was I to let go?"
You're all alone, such unfamiliar air and nightmarish
Though you'll never admit it, the pain is and it wears away
Thoughts here I ever say
Like, you don't got The fuck got you floatin'?
Clearly not care for your well-being
old now and—really?
You don't even his age?
I around the answers to the question "why"
you don't give a fuck?
Or maybe you ain't well, holdin' it in
Maybe pride, you cuttin' blinds, knowin' I'd find out
My little boy, he stubborn
Passed down from your and mine
It's time you let it out,
Can you blame me? Is it a lot to ask?
fuckin' them whores and Netflix
But I don't pry, I see now
I'm a bother, if it helps you sleep sound tell yourself is enough
It's clear you're for you
I'm sayin', I'm still here

2]

First off, I'm not you been givin'
5% in effort to connect
I send texts,
But since we in separate yards you can't send support in of words
Busy? Nah, pretense is dirt
Like us sayin' we not hurt, but ma's
And dad, he could've died
And I tell you and you get at me for tellin' you
I know exactly what the fuck's wrong
I was terrified, it seemed right, you deserved to
Sorry that I my bro's support
So quick to forget your Coolsville you're
Too cool there, in your lair
It bites you feel cause I been here

3]

Dami, you gotta figure this out, do you want?
You say passion is writing, yet you're not
You ain't been to school and damn, the sand
Is it rap you
Cause they're opaque, your
And half full, ya glass is, you're
So I ask, do you really want this?
tellin' everybody it's a hobby but yet
You neglectin' fam, friends, a social life
Relationships, and chances they can't be
And all for
I ain't sayin it's the move
But you better soon
you've lost too much to go back
I know you wanna see how this
I ain't mad, you're my son and I you
Even when I ain't
And if you help, you know I'm here

I've lost my way, myself
And if they come, tell 'em I'm in hell
me please, I'm unwell
is a cry for

4]

Oh my god, I'm just so touched
Over 2 years passed, yo ass on us?
I got a new you,
Who just what the fuck he wants
He's head of a restaurant, watchu
a lot of fuckin' time
To get yourself twisted and
Around web you angled in your favor
Okay, the was lame, hon
Let it go, you dick
I won't lie, you find your way into my sometimes
But only and by the sec I realize it's you
I usually find to better engage my thoughts
Hey, you you're the one who cut it off?
I changed or some bull, now I'm a
How original, I'm so sad I got dumped by this brilliant
Who attacks in the most
Wanna-replay way,
Whatever you need to keep
Keep me, babe, I'm not there

5]

Yo, you heard about Damius
Now he's a (he's rapping?)
He thinks that he's gonna be
It's hilarious, sustaining a sound that people love
And stayin' through the changes, I don't judge (nah)
But I think I'd remember with that much potential
to rap is producing and oh
Did I mention? He does too (wow)
Big news
I to rap and my brother he used to produce
fucking common, no Common, no Lamar
It's fated to lose (true)
This is wasting his youth
Yeah, I heard from a that he moved to LA
To be a for movies
Indecisive, I'm sure show in his music
He just ain't all there

6]

I never been this far from
I never felt so damn
I never saw light, bleedin' and my—no, no, no
Fuck the excuses there is
I'm exhausted, I'm thoroughly forging a
To me and to all of who's
I mom, may, dad and to anyone else I neglected
I'm sorry, its just...
There are things that I to say
Problems I had in my brain but in I've made to express 'em
I created more pain, all of this shit was in
I feel cuttin' a vein, wit no cauterizing, down the river
I may have been but babe
You infectin' my days
Truthfully, I did on it often
But put to is that restless mistake
So don't get confused, I k for me
Not for you, k? Miss
compare where we're both at in 10 years
I'll the tears, so flavorful
My hate behind bars, a table-full
Our fate paved to way to this place cause that pain it pull
So I paint with nouns, I'm prayin' they pleasure
Illogical? Yes, I do feel under
But to anyone else my talent-less tales
Are elaborate over-hyping my life
to see if I'm real
Come find out, I'm here

I've my way, lost myself
If they come, tell 'em I'm in hell
me please, I'm unwell
is a cry... (help)