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doing what I gotta be doing
'Cause I do it best
To get these things off my chest, I spit fluid
I don't wanna ruin my life by not doing what I gotta be

And never let you go
And the door is always open
When you ready to come home yeah

You called me by my name and said
You wholeheartedly believe
That in

I know what they want and I really got it
Check my catalog it's really something
Wanna jab at me I'm feeling nothing
Do what's right my soul it

Another trip around the Sun
This one's been the toughest one
Bags unpacked and finally home
Without his love, he's left alone

Biding the time that

song
And I don't take too long, you know me

Met this bitch after a show, and what do you know
She came through with some bitches, back to our home
It

And there's kids out playing ball
No overthinking
Just easy living
I think I'm feeling something good for once
My dad is home
So I'm not alone
And I don't need

of me that was no longer apart of me
Turned out it had to start with me
Looked in the darkest abyss i know
Feeling abysmal
More entangled then enlightened

Remember when I didn't have know head Christ
Hopping in and out these harlots beds right
Didn't have know guidance trying to wing it by myself

guitar flashy, like my old country greats
And im about tru lovin, i aint about that hate
I get by with with I got and I aint askin around
Shoes glued

One time for the one time, 
Daddy’s home from the front line, 
They cannot stop me but some try, 
To knock me down, but leave no signs, 

None are

[VERSE 1: DWIN, THE STOIC]
Take a glance at me
And I’m sure you’ll see
That I’d rather be here by myself
I have walked these roads
And I’m sure you

know
Gotta keep my distance I be tinted getting low
Police catching feelings now the witness gotta go
Do my dirt all by my lonely
Bitch I know the game

shoes
For us theres no rules, if we could, which ones would you choose
We end up confused, shedding red, get shot by blues
Get called dogs, no mans best

kid
That's how dumb ass get his house surrounded
By them sirens or them G's in silence
Double hard rip it raw slippin' in the game
When it's on with

but me, myself and all of my feelings
And don't nobody care what I'm scribbling in my lyrics
I do this for me, cause with a pen's when I'm at my realest

alone
On the bed that we used to call it home
It's been a couple of years it went day by day
Haven't seen you got a lot to say
Uh
You hide your emotions

not on my agenda
I'm trynna vibe with ya
Gone turn the tv on
Don't worry bout no interruptions cause we home alone
Hold on tight, snuggle up cause these

I see the light
Here in the dark again
Dont wanna fight
Just to see a smile
When the feeling get too much
And you feel there is noting left
U come

and jungles together alone
Across the borders we stumbled to find our new home
Life through a prism. Split light and dark
Freedom or prison. Why are we so

home she don't give me head
Cardi's on my face Amiri's on my legs
That one nigga got killed for all the shit he said
I don't wear red bottoms bitch I got

by your side
And don't you let that pain turn you to a monster
Cause depression that's another form of cancer
And show em love show em that you know

my feelings keep mixing in

Shawty you put that thang on me
Probably the best I've seen

After that I teach you how to roll up a joint
Then I teach you

give me this
Yeah brodie hit the trap give me that give me this
Thought the Porsche was rented til I copped that tint
Chopper by my side when I'm taking

I hopped out my feelings and hopped in my bag now
Shorty sayin that I'm swagged out
Ain't nobody ask me if I'm sad now
Used to diss me they ain't