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on right
I'm begging for my soul to reach
Somebody who can handle
Don't talk about my past
Cuz my future is whats dere for me
Ridin for my brothers ima kill

thoughts in this 6 by 8
Bond more than all I own and the only thing I got on me is shit that I just ate
Costly mistake
Off of one play
I should’ve seen this

as a tattoo
Whipping this car right by you
Being too late on my curfew
Put dat on god as a taboo
Push u around like a moshpit
Got alot of cash in my wallet
Go

creature
That somehow found out luv is rage
Talk to me nice or get beat up
Don't flex
Nina want some sex
Keep on talking reckless and I bet she throw you

love is constant
Give me all your love
You are a special creature
Perfect design from God
With your astonishing behaviour 
You never got me bored
I'll

facts
Racks coming in I'm getting it by the dozen

Paparazzi coming at me crowd steady buzzing 
Call me Queen Mc loving 
You'll never find another 

Heard

don't make no sense
But I slowed down after that situation happened with glenn
After that situation happened wit glenn
I had to slow down god taught me

don’t fit
Like you right
And I ain’t sad about it
All I am is me
I’m not trying to fill a mold
I’m just trying to leave a legacy
For those on down

you not tell by the look on my face
Takin a victim but don't leave a trace  
Till 15 years later when they reopen the case 
Bitch

Going 90 in a 65
My way on the highway
Watch me switch lanes
I’ve been swerving
But god damn man I feel alive
All of the liquor they serving
Let’s

through my days letting time pass
I been switching lanes, swear to god I don't crash
I know I'm not perfect, but I'm dealing with the madness
To put it

phone
If you wasn't with me then, don't miss me when I blow
Okay, get on my knees every night & I pray
God I know your listening show me the way
Forget

you got yourself a feature
My prayer is a curse
I don't even use bleepers
That's why they won't play me
Radio and Televisors
Your songs kindergarten
All

the end I'm low, I'm low
And it's not too late for me
I know a man who can walk out to the sea
I'm low and I don't know if what I've built can it hold me
Oh

Took the last train home
Don't know which way I am going
But I'm on my own 
Headed where the wind is blowing

Passing trees I don't know
For

Bitch it's time to eat 
And fuck yo top 5 list if nymber 1 aint filled by me nigga
On God

it wants
It requests me by name

A marathon on sleeping limbs
I hate what it's made me
I hate what I've become
God damn

Like kissing cannibals
A fool

happening
The world is full with greed we all just trapped in
So I started rapping
At the age of 16 I was full of madness
When I heard the angels call me I

that fake fantasy
Life is easy, it's never been
I swear to God it's never been
If you wanna talk
Just come for me
Show me something I've never seen
My

please
Teach me to be still
And don't take your spirit from me
Give me that joy back that comes when you save me.
Keep me strong by giving me a willing

by him
Think he might've saw a trident
Facsimiles and pretty please
Weaving out the perfect schemes
Chosen scholar of Dreams it seems
Landed

When you come back for me, don't by the light of day
I would know your ghost from a mile away and God knows so would they
When you come back for me,

away all the ass niggas
Fuck it might as well watch the show and when it's over shit I might clap with ya
Like congrats all you niggas
But I know God got

I need a new pair of wayfarers
I can't see the words sitting right in front of me
The problem with pain is there's always someone to blame
And if