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closer
Hate life got the red spine
Race by on my straight line
Pass by like it's all fine
You are a systems broken tool
Guess this is my sign
Homies been

shit with a pencil, and using a stencil
Cause you ain't got no fucking creativity
See when I do it all my shit is set in stone like a fecalith
I used

to much about shit
I wouldn't tell I thought it
Cus you're never sorry
You just can't decrease the feel for me
How could you just said bitch
You

what makes you feel right
If I could seep into the depths of your everything
Maybe I'll see all the reasons behind you singing

Do-Do Do-Do-Do
Do-Do

intrigued with you pluses
I'm buzzing to feel your minus
You say a lil later
I tell you this perfect timing
When you move it like dat do it like dat
Dat dat

Situations

Nas

Bravehearted

2003

man can't do this ma he to lame
Keep him of your brain
While you let me do me on you drove off as soon as I came
It was evident shorty talking

And you know
You gotta rely on yourself
And I know you can't do it by yourself
Don't make it hard on yourself when it don't have to be
Don't pretend

back tell me that we made it
On the real we need to maintain what we created
I care about you I hope you feel the same
Want you to show me that you

Do you have to let it linger? Do you have to, do you have to,
Do you have to let it linger?

Oh, I thought the world of you.
I thought nothing could go

the time?
Was it just a game to you?
But I'm in so deep
You know I'm such a fool for you
You got me wrapped around your finger
Do you have to let it linger?

the time
Was it just a game to you

But I'm in so deep
You know I'm such a fool for you
You got me wrapped around your finger
Do you have to let it linger
Do

just never works out 
Imma tell you how I feel 

Yeah Imma tell you how I feel 
Imma always keep it real 
I wear my heart on my sleeves 
Why do they

Okay, G-Wiz got it
Aye yo Pluto, you going brazy
I just sit by myself when I'm feeling alone
And I can't talk to nobody else, so I'm writing these

You been cap from the start, Eminem would autograph it
My road in the sky, I ain't getting caught in traffic
You might've hit a three, but you never got

but really what's the point?
Bitches only wanna feel if it's sparked by a joint (Why?)
I mean I want to feel love but in reality I won't
I'm just too

It is what it is
I write to remember that my pain is real
And I am not alone in that
I just need you to fucking care
Many like me suffer in silence
For

whatever you want
And in this place with my homies we're home

Out in the field by this old park bench
It's been here for  years and years
And still it makes

fate,
Feeling like I could change it,
If we had one more date,
And a minute of your time,
Baby I promise I'd wait,

To make you feel what we once held so

feel like giving up what we have
It's like I'm never enough enough enough enough for you
No matter what I do I can't make you happy
Try to move on but

but you reach my expectations
I can feel the love from you when we're in different locations
I was, too scared to give you my heart
Didn’t want it

Tell me how you feel
Unsupported I had to cut a few people off I wasn't for it
Lost some niggas to the field
I gotta pour it
This gang shit is real I

to get out my mind
And this pain is all I can see
And it's changing how I might think
So what do you want from me
I'm trynna understand it
I cannot

to the show, it's sold out
Why you tryna act low down
We out in public , she so loud

Tell the Uber, take me home now
You can do it on your own now
By myself I

You don't need nobody else
I don't need nobody else
But Jesus!
You don't need nobody's help
Ain't gotta do it by yourself
You got Jesus!
We forgot