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Real trench nigga, all I hang around murderers and dope dealers (yeah)
Real deal P pusher (yeah)
Real bad ho fucker (yeah)
Real deal wife taker
is live, pump up the base
I got tentacles coming out my face
I rise into the air cut myself open
Warm blood pours down all round
I speak from
a promise to myself, there's slits across my hand, imma
Grow to see horizons, trench is where i'm hiding
Siphon life like python bites, i'm living life so
you're all I need, yeah yeah yeah
I promise that you're all I need
This isn't, good bye
I know you've had a hard time and I
Stop myself from calling you
Sitting by myself in the park on a bench
Watching the leaves how they fall by my trench
Watching the kids how they grow everyday
I used to be just
that social distance
Uh, and they wanna blame me for all the killings
Coulda caught me a bird for a war I ain't started (uh)
But I found myself
fill all over a Grand Ville
Money's something you should have gave up
Now your family has to dig a grave up ? If your one of them bitch
Nigga rich,
When I look in the mirror, I keep tryna see myself
Slowly fading away from the picture, you lost yourself
Slow Suicide has always been my way
probably never hear,
And it would probably scar your mind,
If I show you CKY,
And all the esoteric internet videos I find.
And I was talking to my Dad,
He's
need my pub like this
Stuck in a rock in a hard place
I am thinkin' I won't bump y'all up, well
I am i got to get my thing off
My style come from Devin
bitch, yo, ayy
You know I'm dolo with this bitch
I don't really need nobody, I be by myself, lil' bitch
Cuz I ain't with that fake as shit
Cuz I be
to alleviate the pain
Eddie King, Richard Pryor pinky ring
Watch your conduct nigga
Throw parties for my niggas that's living, you guessed it
Models y'all
now I stay wit dat cane
Had to stop fuckin wit lames
And I ain't neva gone change
But I can't stay the same
Cause all I got is myself
And I done came
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
relax watch some videos
Get your fucking mind
That's when I said damn
Maybe that's the reason I'm so mad
Cause I can't just be honest without feeling like
things
And all the time flies by faster than I can see
Autoplay random videos online
I'm caught up in some new tv show of mine
I'm feeling sleepy now
years later I'm back and feeling stronger than ever
Y'all said I'll never be able to make it all by myself
4 years later look at all these people
come in all shapes, forms, sizes, colors
Could be your best friend, cousin, or brothers
I'll rob'em all, just to see who got the fatty stack
Walked
clutching
Say I'm too extreme, boy you ain't seen nothing
Got my sanity creeping out the deepest trench
Will it make to the top
Well it's anybody's guess
silence I'm working
By my dolo I've slowly been learning
So I write down this pain and this hurting
To explain to you how I'm imperfect
I feel like one
a band for my pants you can tell by the stitch
On the block you know I'm posted in the trench
This my inna thoughts I been thinking lately
Thinking s***
a smile when I'm passing by
They think I've got it all together, tell me I'm the guy
They say "ndiwe une yese" but I'm dead inside
How can I look alive?
forever remain faithful
All my people stay true
Of course, I want dubs and a candy painted 'lac
Watch the videos and get the girls in the back
But if
2 feet
2 feet in the mud in a trench that i dug
So deep that I'm finding it hard to get out
But my souls intact
My spirit is free
Though I'm in 2
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