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Justin M Wilson

Justin M Wilson is a musical artist known for his soulful and heartfelt performances. He has a versatile voice that allows him to seamlessly transition between different genres, including R&B, pop, and soul. Wilson is known for his emotionally charged lyrics and captivating stage presence, making him an engaging performer. His music often explores themes of love, relationships, and personal growth. Justin M Wilson continues to gain recognition for his talent and is steadily making a name for himself in the music industry. more »

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This s**t too much and I can't take it 
When you lie it make me hate you 
Rearrange my heart its tainted 
If you get shot hope you don't make it 
I pray the doctors lose they fangas
Yousa b**ch didn't have to fake it 
I let you in what I was thanking
I've been fixated on my drankin 

All those good times they start fading and fading away
My ole uncle still in prison and I can't picture his face
It's been some years now since I seem him but I'm still feeling the pain
This just some s**t that you can't picture, Angelo couldn't paint
Still getting tempted by the few can drive a nig'a insane 
They not your friend if he your friend because they calling you fake 
Can't disagree with no OG if he gone show me the game 
We been spectated by some haters but only care for the greats

Cause I got my mind made up, by hater, I gotta stack and go
Grippin the grind lately, flying baby, I'm going back on the road 
Changing the time baby, I'm crazy, I really don't know what I want 
F**k it get high baby, cry baby, think about where we went wrong 
Cause I got my mind made up, by hater, I gotta stack and go
Grippin the grind lately, flying baby, I'm going back on the road 
Changing the time baby, I'm crazy, I really don't know what I want 
F**k it get high baby, cry baby, think about where we went wrong 

Sometimes I get high as f**k and wanna chill
I need a road dog in the ville
Is you gone ride and can you keep it real 
Whenever we f**k it won't be revealed 
Allergic to pork I don't like to squeal
I hear with my eyes and see with my ears
Increasing my grammar I'm up on the field
Escaping the exit ignoring the yield

I gotta take back what I own
I'm in a lane of my own 
Different location I'm inna home 
Macaulay Culkin I'm home alone 
Not ringing no bells so please 
Setting up shop while I write song 
No need for the yelling I can't hear the tone 
Thinking bout pus'y while I write a song 

Im trying everything in my power to give you everything I got 
I'm the only one who knows about your pretty pus'y 
And how you got them long stretch marks 

Cause I got my mind made up, by hater, I gotta stack and go
Grippin the grind lately, flying baby, I'm going back on the road 
Changing the time baby, I'm crazy, I really don't know what I want 
F**k it get high baby, cry baby, think about where we went wrong 
Cause I got my mind made up, by hater, I gotta stack and go
Grippin the grind lately, flying baby, I'm going back on the road 
Changing the time baby, I'm crazy, I really don't know what I want 
F**k it get high baby, cry baby, think about where we went wrong

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