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SE13 Video (MV)




Performed By: Max Mulrenan
Language: English
Length: 4:25
Written by: Max Mulrenan, Muhammad Ali, Roy Ayers




Max Mulrenan - SE13 Lyrics
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No one knows the truth
I don't want it let loose
Cos If It comes back and hits me in the face
And breaks my tooth
Yeah I'll have numb to the pain
Take the meds like she did
Forget about 3 children
But she's still claiming benefits
Is she still on a high note
Even when she fly low
Do you think she still remembers
Me Feja and Milo
She played us like a xylo-
Phone don't see me moan
I see it from a Birdseye view
Like a drone
And It's peak so to speak
My first few memories were bleak
Emma wanted a refund
But Forgot the f*cking receipt
Should've wrapped up if she didn't want to keep
Relied on her like the bobbies on the beat
Yeah she kept it too discrete
Cos all the stories in the evening
All the stories with no meaning
How supposed to know, that I was leaving
Couldn't pack up the bags and be like "hey, let's go"
Left out on the street
Sitting Shiva with a winter flow
And with that winter flow
Where did winter go
Some times summertime is nice but if your too involved
You gotta Spring in your step yeah,
One of those in the day
But something blocked my vision yeah
E double M A
Life's a moving journey
Yeah You gotta take it mixed pace
Flip a coin
Two sides a reflection of my sis face
She may not be mixed race
But me and milo never fly low
Dunking through time and space
Cos the pride in ourselves yeah it comes and goes
From my head to my shoulders and my knees And my toes
In my bloodstream that's how my melanin Flows it goes
Skipping forward, until I go
Covered up well because no one has to know
That I'm not from the same flesh or bone
But I've got the Mulrenan walk
And I've got the Mulrenan tone
Cos all the stories in the evening
All the stories with no meaning
How was i supposed to know
That I was leaving
Couldn't pack up my bags and be like
"Hey let's go"
Left out on the street
Sitting Shiva with that winter flow
And with that winter flow
Where did winter go
Some times summertime is nice but if your too Involved
A Spring in your step yeah,
One of those in the day
But something blocked my vision yeah
E double M A
I said look inside and open the doors
All the truth coming our when It rains it pours
There's no rain in sane mans thought
But there's no train in my train of thought
Sit and wonder how the pain is caused
When your family's been shattered and torn
In a jacket where the condition is worn
I'm 3rd born and 2nd hand but like a package holiday 1st choice
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No one knows the truth
I don't want it let loose
Cos If It comes back and hits me in the face
And breaks my tooth
Yeah I'll have numb to the pain
Take the meds like she did
Forget about 3 children
But she's still claiming benefits
Is she still on a high note
Even when she fly low
Do you think she still remembers
Me Feja and Milo
She played us like a xylo-
Phone don't see me moan
I see it from a Birdseye view
Like a drone
And It's peak so to speak
My first few memories were bleak
Emma wanted a refund
But Forgot the f*cking receipt
Should've wrapped up if she didn't want to keep
Relied on her like the bobbies on the beat
Yeah she kept it too discrete
Cos all the stories in the evening
All the stories with no meaning
How supposed to know, that I was leaving
Couldn't pack up the bags and be like "hey, let's go"
Left out on the street
Sitting Shiva with a winter flow
And with that winter flow
Where did winter go
Some times summertime is nice but if your too involved
You gotta Spring in your step yeah,
One of those in the day
But something blocked my vision yeah
E double M A
Life's a moving journey
Yeah You gotta take it mixed pace
Flip a coin
Two sides a reflection of my sis face
She may not be mixed race
But me and milo never fly low
Dunking through time and space
Cos the pride in ourselves yeah it comes and goes
From my head to my shoulders and my knees And my toes
In my bloodstream that's how my melanin Flows it goes
Skipping forward, until I go
Covered up well because no one has to know
That I'm not from the same flesh or bone
But I've got the Mulrenan walk
And I've got the Mulrenan tone
Cos all the stories in the evening
All the stories with no meaning
How was i supposed to know
That I was leaving
Couldn't pack up my bags and be like
"Hey let's go"
Left out on the street
Sitting Shiva with that winter flow
And with that winter flow
Where did winter go
Some times summertime is nice but if your too Involved
A Spring in your step yeah,
One of those in the day
But something blocked my vision yeah
E double M A
I said look inside and open the doors
All the truth coming our when It rains it pours
There's no rain in sane mans thought
But there's no train in my train of thought
Sit and wonder how the pain is caused
When your family's been shattered and torn
In a jacket where the condition is worn
I'm 3rd born and 2nd hand but like a package holiday 1st choice
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Writer: Max Mulrenan, Muhammad Ali, Roy Ayers
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