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Goin hella hard shit I'm fucked up by bars
Got me blowing big speakers I ended at mars
Hundred shots with that choppa you gon get a robba
Don't think

and the burdens are lurking
Emerging
God what is my purpose
I'm running in circles and barely
Scratching on the surface
It's like I'm just supposed to be working
My

them crawling in the walls
Full of doubt
No relief, mask on
Take the pain away
Pop another pill to make the creatures quiet down
Stay awake, paralized

you up for years
Cause you to think twice
Take away your fears
You're falling in love
Standing in the kitchen
Thinking about nothing at all

over

Blinded by excitement
Seeking new enlightenment
Ghanaman original, cynical
These are fragments
Of thoughts so lost maybe homeless
On a park bench

I’m running away from the morning sun
When I’ve crossed bar just escapin’ from the run
And I’m looking for a free cigar
The Chain on my neck isn’t

stealing
All the colours have stronger intensity
The sun is stretching its flames on me
The nights are colder with a smell of tar
As I spend hours looking

Hop out, bullets going to knock on your door
Burn out Scat, push a pedal to the floor
Racing the Demons, bitch I'm on the road
Scuffing
He running his

games
Think I'm getting lost in your mind games now

Aye, I've been running up a check
She always hit me with a text
'Cause she know I'm up next
I can't

Glimmer of wave moving
Surrounded by a dark surface
Drowning and it's hard to surface
Contrast is refined perfect
God why are you saving me
Why not

another song
A pretty girl I'm running from
When I was leaving
I stopped and looked behind
To find a meaning
To tell myself a lie
 
Take me by the hand
Win

It's a quotation from my old notations
Some would call them suicide notes
I call them old statements
Don't leave your bed today by bed meaning your mind

on her clit
You feel like crawfish or the shrimp
Take a walk on the levee by the ship
Ain't shit you can tell me that's my bitch
Calling each other bitch

the smoke on my breath loud
Self doubt had me running away from success
Learned a lot on the corner of Norfolk and Sussex
Had disputes with friends that I'll

Ah
Ah
Another day another dollar
My mind racing on the clock
Wishing I was on an island far away
So far
So far
This day to day been getting me down

Say the bloods run cold on our love
Was a murder suicide
Not too good at goodbyes, are you
Rolled another blunt for you
Still ain't had enough of you

I lie awake, thinking that you miss me
But I am just the girl you kissed before you met the girl that made you wanna stay
And time floats away

a place where
we can dance a little longer, longer

My day keeps getting better and I feel like running away
maybe someday I’ll understand what is planned
I

a place where
we can dance a little longer, longer

My day keeps getting better and I feel like running away
maybe someday I’ll understand what is planned
I

Staring while in a cold night bus with headlight fire racing by
I'm going away from your sister's room
The smell of our streets, the laughing crows
A blue

Da Da Da Da, Da Da Da Da, Da Da Da Da
Da Da Da Da Da
Put the phone's away
Let's make time for play
Baby come a little closer
I swear this shit's

issues are gone
Never been able to rely on anyone
Sometimes I don't know what I'm running from (Ohh ohh)
Overthinking has made me feel numb
Ohh ohh
DND

another
Lungs been damaged by these toxins
Cancer coming someday
Only 16 drinking your sanity away
The rave is pulling you in to stay
I promise it's not

Sometimes I feel like
I can't take anymore
Some things just aren't right
So let's just settle the score

If you're looking for a fight
By the end