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

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

did he go?
Damius... where are

1]

Months I seated here waitin'
All for a or text
I gave you the to exit this city
But lately I'm wonderin', like, "was I to let go?"
all alone, such unfamiliar air and it's nightmarish
Though you'll never admit it, the pain is acidic and it wears
here I won't ever say
Like, you don't got time? The got you floatin'?
Clearly not for your bros well-being
He's—years old now
You don't even his age?
I dance the answers to the question "why"
you don't give a fuck?
Or maybe you ain't doin' well, it in
Maybe it's pride, you blinds, knowin' I'd find out
My little boy, he stubborn
Passed from your father and mine
time you let it out, Dami
Can you blame me? Is it a lot to Shit
Between fuckin' 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
clear you're lookin' for you
I'm just sayin', I'm here

2]

First off, I'm not you been givin'
Like 5% in to connect
I texts, cards
But we in separate yards you can't send support in form of words
Busy? Nah, your is dirt
us sayin' we not hurt, but ma's hurt
And dad, he fuckin' died
And I you and you get pissed at me for tellin' you
Before I exactly what the fuck's wrong
I was terrified, it seemed right, you to know
Sorry I needed my bro's support
So quick to forget your Coolsville like
Too cool there, in your musical
It bites you feel alone cause I been

3]

Dami, you gotta figure out, what do you want?
You say you're is writing, yet you're not
You ain't been to school and damn, the thinnin'
Is it rap you
Cause opaque, your glasses
And half full, ya glass is, you're
So I gotta ask, do you want this?
You're tellin' everybody it's a 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 wrong
But you better soon
Before lost too much to go back
I know you see how this ends
I ain't mad, my son and I love you
when I ain't there
And if you need help, you know I'm

I've lost my way, myself
And if come, tell 'em I'm in this hell
Break me please, I'm
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 knows just the fuck he wants
He's head of a restaurant, got?
Obvi a lot of fuckin'
To get yourself and tangled
Around web you angled in your favor
Okay, the was lame, hon
Let it go, you bitter
I won't lie, you find your way my mind sometimes
But sometimes 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 in the most un-cliche
way, keepsake
Whatever you to keep sane
Keep me, babe, I'm not there

5]

Yo, have you heard Damius
Now a rapper (he's rapping?)
He that he's gonna be famous
It's fuckin' hilarious, a sound that people love
And stayin' around the changes, I don't judge (nah)
But I think I'd remember somebody with that potential
to rap is producing and oh
Did I mention? He that too (wow)
Big news
I used to rap and my brother he used to
fucking common, no Common, no Lamar
It's comedy fated to (true)
This dude is wasting his
Yeah, I heard from a that he moved to LA
To be a writer for
Indecisive, I'm sure it'll in his music
He probably ain't all there

6]

I never been this far from
I never felt so alone
I never saw light, bleedin' and my—no, no, no
Fuck the excuses is none
I'm exhausted, I'm forging a memoir
To me and to all of listening
I mom, may, dad and to anyone else I neglected
I'm sorry, its just...
are things that I needed to say
Problems I had in my brain but in efforts I've made to 'em
I more pain, all of this shit was in vain
I feel like a vein, wit no cauterizing, down the river
I may have been bitter but
You ain't infectin' my
Truthfully, I did dwell on it
But put to rest is restless mistake
So get confused, I wrote k for me
Not for you, k? Take
Let's compare where we're at in 10 years
I'll savor the tears, so
My filled behind bars, a table-full
Our fate paved to way to this place cause that pain it pull
So I paint with dull nouns, I'm prayin' pleasure
Illogical? Yes, I do feel pressure
But to anyone else my talent-less tales
Are elaborate lies over-hyping my
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)