dead ends (feat. Smith Kidd)
Craw
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I don't even know where the f*ck that I'm at I'm down on a slope like I think I went mad I'm looking to cope cause I hate to feel bad I'm searching for hope and I think that it's sad I'm mixing my pills and I'm hearing the thunder I'm hoping it kills oh I hope to go under I'm giving them chills like I make you go wonder I'm climbing these hills you can go call it hunger I been stuck in my head for some days and some nights I'm better off dead when I'm chasing the lights I said what I said I don't ever feel right I lay up in bed with my demons they bite I been in my room I been making an album I woke up at noon but want peace like I'm Malcolm I'm out on the moon like I'm loving the outcome I tie a ballon and I think who allowed them? I don't spit for the bitches I piss on the critics I'm smashing' my chick in the cab When I'm finished Immaculate venom, the passion I'm givin' she askin' me not to pull out and she clinch it She know that I'm gifted was cursed by decisions I made before I was a pops Now I'm a success I could be up next I give a f*ck less If I get shot Won't be the first and it won't be the last Know karma's a bitch and I done made her mad I came out the mud so there's dirt on my jacket A worthy assassin at chasing' a bag. Facing' the fact that I know in my heart that I'm greater Can't run from the past so I run to the paper I been on the run like a prison escapist I grew up a ton but that shit don't erase it I pace and my patience is thinner than Taylor I'm Swift with the pen I was Slim in the trailer I'm in it to win it my bars are tremendous I been on a binge with the Jim and no chaser No I never chase her I say to her bitch go You ain't really into being intimate than kick stones I done been a gentleman to plenty till' I hit though Dawg me n' craw brush 'em off on a quick note I'm hanging out in Skid Row Chilling with a Schizo Looking out the window Tell me where you been though Chilling in the end zone Tweaking off a benzo Everything is real slow Looking for a field goal Don't say that you want me I look like a villain I tear myself down with the layers that I'm peeling I'm thinking I'll drown no one cares what I'm feeling My feet in the ground with the way I'm concealing Don't say your intention when you walk around me You think that it's funny I look like a zombie Strung out on the drugs and you think it's a hobby I'm rolling a blunt when I chill in the lobby I'll never fit in with the shit that I do I count up to ten then I'm coming for you They ask where I've been like they're wanting in too They act like a friend but they're fronting it's true They say it's a problem when you go improve I check every column I mark every move I drive an impala I'm thinking it's smooth I'll go acapella there's nothing to prove I chill and rock out I'm with all of my dudes My head in the clouds it's been shifting my moods I'm holding it down I been locked in my room I'm lost and not found but I'm not one of you
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Written by: MICHAEL SMITH
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