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to finish 
Don't you believe it
I will be on my way


Who will save all of them
And reach out a hand
I can't believe this is happening 
Just open a door
Save

When I come home to silence
That's where I find you
Quiet just came with haunting before
Now I look inside my heart
And I can see the proof
That I'll

horses and the cows
I've got my old guitar, that taught me how to strum
Tell 'em I'm coming back, back to where I'm from

My story is here in the city,

face
And everything that stole me and made me change my ways
Til' I was somebody else
Everyone lost themselves day by day
Something is worth losing in

the back of the tour bus
I've been on wrong greyhounds
Strong smells at the hotel, who is that?
Camped out by the ocean gettin nauseous
Barely betta then

right hand that's my shotta

I know that you hurting baby you know I can't heal
My heart is made of chrome and its matching my wheels
Just wanna take you

wrong
And if we lived until 3005 and earth was swallowed by a supernova
And the world is over
I hope we get the chance to start again, cuz I would fall in

the blood see the tears so you know I'm in my zone
And you right that I ain't ever had a place called that I called home
And if I better catch you lacking man

technology a way
To bring peace back to our streets 
Broken homes and broken hearts
Broken smiles from fast cars 
Shooting shots when trying darts 
God, where

They say life is short
If you allow it to be
I’m not, my voice will live on the mic
Always something to say
Document and record
Want my ideas recited

through the generations
This ain't happen by no chance
Long time coming
Bout to branch out
Got all my bearings now
Very unique is the sound
I am what I do n

this shit adding up
Started dropping the ercs in my cup
I can’t feel it girl my heart is numb
Told her better get with the program
Or 303 on the run ****

I told her, you right
Drugs got me wakin' up like who is you n where am I
Most the time, im just tryna chill n count up w my guys
I can't lie, Lotta

Tennessee whiskey, do you even miss me
At least I am too drunk to cry
Skip in my step or perhaps a stumble
Either way I'm getting home
14th Street traffic

heart racing
I'm a motherfucking dirt bag my family don't associate with my bum ass
That staged car crash went and gave you some good whiplash
You still

in the bucket I actually make it make cents
In search of peach getting shot by police
My city wilding three dead in a week
Let his mom walk the stage

don't know how to pop it
Huh

My bad
Got complacent
Hate falling, gotta pick up all the pieces
Down bad
Don't wanna crash it
Don't call me by my name

Love of my life you hurt me
You\'ve broken my heart
and now you leave me
Love of my life can\'t you see 
Bring it back, bring it back
Don\'t take it

and everything that I want
My idols flooded they charm had my dad's salary on they arm
Mad appeal to a kid in a trailer home surrounded by nothin' but farms
I

Got Pain Thats Deep Inside 
The Truth What The Hurt the Worst I Got That News I Wish They Lied 
I Seen My Brother Drop Some Tears That Shit Hit Home Cs

butterfly does not a four door
Yeah, look, my bitch the gold in yo heart. Yeah, you won't do no ballin' on my court
Yeah, I get to that, I feel like I'm so

I kick the dirt from my shoes
Dirt it seemed liked keeping me from home
The open road to make my liquored tongue shut down
And it’s the only place

heart still keeps on aching
For the flame that it once was known
By the light of each day, do I travel
Until they lay down my weary bones
My dreams say

the gun
And my brother's lost in the mountains
And my sister lives by the road
My lover is on the horizon
And I passed my second chance summer
Miles ago
I