Ngajuana – Broken Glass (Official video)

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Ngajuana ‘Broken Glass’ (Produced by Jordan Washburn)
Produced by: Jordan Washburn, for Dreamsters Union

LYRICS:
(Take heed, in a precarious position)

Uh, one false step,
Falls count anywhere, one fall’s death,
No holds barred, no-hole bars,
Fans used to come to shows and they’d know whole bars,
Not just one fan either, no, whole bars,
Now I’m rotting in a cell and my hands hold bars,
Used to excel, now it’s eggshells that I walk upon,
Walked upon, studio to seg-cells, got me wrong,
Fighting for my sanity, I’m spinning round in octagons,
Circles are for squares, now, raging like a hockey mom,
Hot beyond, the sun of whichever rock that they caught me on,
Talked my shit, shattered the glass house that they dropped me on,
Unapologetic, get it? Meant it if I said it,
Edit nothing, bet it, even if you hate it, gimme credit,
As for blood, sweat, tears, bled it, sweated, never cried though,
Always high, maybe hydro, cut off the hydro.

Uh, sorry not sorry,
Unapologetic, my story’s my story,
Just another ass, throwing stones from a shattered,
Glass house, getting too high, til I pass out, so it’s,
Uh, sorry not sorry,
Unapologetic, my story’s my story,
Broken glass, some shards sharper than a knife, uh,
Broken glass, everywhere, carpeting my life, it’s like…

Uh, only regret regrets,
Conscious of my conscience, got some secrets repressed,
Depressed that I’m not depressed, something just ain’t right,
Rhymes so vivid, that my ink is Braille-paint-like,
Mind so dark, that it rarely sees faint light,
Thoughts clear as day, keep my pain window pane-like,
Josh Wolfe, hiding with the sheep, but in plain sight,
-Call me the character, the narrator, the playwright,
It’s really all I’m good at, could be all I’m good for,
Never was the good guy, nothing what I stood for,
Lean towards the bad guy, always tried to aim high,
-But having severed wings means you can’t fly,
Newest portrait of the bunch, watch the paint dry
I call it, Halo took a hit and the Saint died,
Sinner lived, withered, with a soul like winter is,
Cold, no winner and it’s not him, when there is.

Uh, sorry not sorry,
Unapologetic, my story’s my story,
Just another ass, throwing stones from a shattered,
Glass house, getting too high, til I pass out, so it’s,
Uh, sorry not sorry,
Unapologetic, my story’s my story,
Broken glass, some shards sharper than a knife, uh,
Broken glass, everywhere, carpeting my life, it’s like…

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