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I know by the way 
You're not saying anything 
You're in a world of pain
Go home and politely 
Turn off the light
You can blame it on migraine 
But I

haven’t done it all
As years go by, he’s not that tired with his own life
Ain’t beating his breast, always barely stressed
He’s not the one for the taking

brain and just maybe you’ll realize these nightmares got details I cannot unsee
I choose to ignore them, they don’t got me beat
It’s poppin off rappin

like apollo knock the box out like im rocky
No asap till a nigga go and get the braids back
Aim dat send a couple home thru a nigga wave cap
Blame dad

The urge to love my friends has never been so strong
Almost beat by ego death; elation
Away with all the fog, my brain is turning on
Collective slice

know where I’m going
But I do as I please, yeah
Yes I complain about the rap it's all I fucking do
Might fuck around and drop the swamp music part 2
They

default my go-to
Day by day becoming my boo
And I got some shit to prove
God gonna keep playing games
But this shit gonna be worth it in a week or two
In

To our world
Everyones gone mad
All the good gone bad
Two black teens 
Committin murder 
By any means
Yo it’s obscene 
Were out here killing ourself

homie I came here to make it rain. Cause I don’t know how much longer that we can take this shame. So, you wanna know which are the people to blame? It’s

of the road

Look up in the sky aim high grab it by the rains
People looking at me crazy that’s right I am insane
Felt the pain, numbed the pain pushed through

b*tches have a whole fit
Always trying to steal my sauce cuz I ain't share it
I tried to tell these h*es they F*ckin with a big b*tch
I got this beat for

think about the situation I’m inflated with the sense-
Laments we are used as personal expenses. 
But I blame myself. choices, lack of education. 
Evasive

ma gave me whippings, my dad gave me whippings too
And I cannot blame them niggas, they pops weren't around, what the fuck they supposed to do
And it's

Been worth it
Been perfect
Been Heard This,
Shoulda Tuned Innn
Could've Saved Myself from hurtin
Once the trust is gone
Can't get comfortable
No time

coffin what a shame,
Heaven is a GOAL BOTHER NOT ABOUT ma choice FAM
Blame is on Me When I fail, I'll stand firm
What's ma life purpose if I Die with ma

to be honest, speak from the heart,
Because the demons inside of me, they've torn me apart,
I can't take it much more I've been crying inside,
Anxiety

I'm a slut bitch
Yeah I sleep around
Bipolar in my head
Got me feeling up and down
Feel nothing
Except for the sound
Moving to the beat
My heart is

ago 
But I keep on fighting

Maybe my life has been reset 
Who has done it 
Or it was myself? 
Perhaphs too wounded by regrets 
I choose to rease

hope that I won't pass it on my son
I'd rather being beat by Tyson
The horizon I see has no sun
So why should I run in that direction?
I can't see

A fleeting feeling falling by
A final chance to say goodbye
How can I go on

Nostalgic for a somber day
Could there be any other way
Something must

a matter of seconds
You could blame me all you want
But intentions are friendly
Just trying to understand your view point
The way you see me when I'm angry

thing
Blowing kisses by videophone?
It's tricky to stand together
Bunkered inside our homes

Much as I love you all
I think we're heading for lockdown

a way to rain
It's making me insane
Am I the one to blame
Surrounded by this doubt while you playing all these games
Texts go green
And the distance in

a way to rain
It's making me insane
Am I the one to blame
Surrounded by this doubt while you playing all these games
Texts go green
And the distance in