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You know that I’m damaged
Only cause of you I’m taking bitches for granted
You called me a cross, and you know that I’m gifted
You said my opps gon find me, crazy know ima lift em
Fucked another nigga why you think we stopped kissing
Fucked another nigga and I really can’t blame you
You really took my child so you know ima shame you
I was tryna f*ck your sister
Then I moved to your friends
Bitches call my phone
And I hope you ain’t hear it, thotty kissing on me you felt I cheated in spirit
You said I ain’t really love you, and I’m really confused
I know I lost my baby, I’m not finding a you
You lying to yours friends, don’t be leaving em clues
I'm really not shit, but what's really new
They played me in the spot, aye that’s DJ Clue
I keep it in my pocket
If it’s not on my side
Ima live forever
Even though I know ima die
Ima spin forever
We gon kill em like flies
You know the life I’m living, shit was never to nice
I really lost my sister, it’s a space in her mind
It really got me hurting, couple days I was crying
Spoke to my brother, usually he be lying
Spoke to my mother, I thought somebody was dying
Spoke to my father, sounded like he was crying
Shit just adding to the hurt, it’s like a knife in my spine
Like I’m wrapped up in hearse
And they burnt me alive
Ima add it to my worth
I know these VV’s gon blind
Ima put it in these lyrics
Ima flow with that iron
Sat down heard me spit
Your lil brother fire
Made a couple songs
And it dropped on your day
Told me love no hoe
And you torn off my cape
Do a hunnid inda coupe
Thotty giving me brain
Do a hunnid inda coupe
Ima switch to the wraith
All this ice, yea it’s on me baby
Bite on my chains
Going crazy in the booth
Shit have you going insane
But I rather hold my tongue
If you feeling my pain
You said that I was star
I was stuck in a daze
We said we want it all
But now I’m losing faith
Went to the A and then the Chi
You ain’t come back the same
But I’m feeling like I’m at fault
I’m the nigga to blame
I really don’t got a heart, that shit done crashed on the plane
I really don’t like to talk
I rather breathe out that flame
When I look up In the sky
I see the Yin from the Yang
3 Summers dead and gone
Nigga R.I.P Dang
I really hate ya homies, man em niggas too fake
They the reason why you ain’t seeing today
Nigga not my mans, don’t you laugh in face
Smoking on biscotti, you’ll get punched out by apes
Ayee

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