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realizing that love is pain.   Nothing but broken hearts, and nothing to gain,   but she ain't the one to blame,   I signed up for these games.   On our

Take a knee?
Or play the fool
We’re all Enslaved 
By the Red, White, and Blue 

 
Now Im the type thats always catching a flight
And sometimes I might

Need you to touch me
It's ugly, these feelings
I hope that you could be the healing
To all my pain that i feel inside
I hate feeling like staying inside

premature prima donnas from precum
I want like three mill followed by a threesome
Everybody round me balling like we played d1
I never knew that we would have

(Name for prom) 
And I never ever planned to put it in a song (Uh) 

Striped-in black and white Duramos slide 
Yeah I pop shit but I'm still sippin' that

my dick
If you hurt by a word that I said
Let it burn I usher you were lit 
Think I'm cursed with a urge I been sick

Charged with a murder and death

And go give back
Hard times in my life
Had sharks my back
Extra starve for them
Racks
Nah crying bout that
I praise lavar ball my niggas
A dad my pops made

that's how it started
Lights over the bed, it's a party
She grindin my shit like a ten speed she
Tiny and fast like a rari
Her side drawer by the door's

the brain
Don't complain when the pain
Leaves stains on the strings
What's the saying
Rainy days is coming in
Now what does that bring
April Showers
May

It's 4 am and my brain on hit
Chopping blow with two hoes that's thick on thick
Quarter bricks and full clips got me living that life
Finish off

damn (Damn)
That said, pour out my soul and let it spread
Straight to the point like guns with LED
Going to pop your heads, get cautious
Gook going

I been away for a whole month now
Haven't heard a word from you
I've been away
Soaking up pain
Nobody knows what goes behind the scenes
I cannot seem

pressure got you in it and you not tough as you claim
But that don't sound like it justify why an innocent family in pain
But let me be quiet

Ya'll don't

Back to the wall and the ceilings falling
I wanna leave but the car keeps stalling
I hear your screams, I hear it all
I heard the first time that you

then blow it, then stack it again
Feel like a poet the way that I hop on these verses and lyrically let out my pain
I do not write in stans no more
This

all the flags, I ain't tripping
I just walk right by em'
I'm gon' pop these tags
My bro sipping on that red like siren

Witty made this beat real long

I thank God for my mother
Hope she knows how much I love her
When it's time to pray, she won't mumble or stutter
She knew that I was loading but she

I'm tired of living with pain, that a nigga never asked for
I'm tired of being optimistic, fuck seeing the glass full
I'm tired of feeling like

Man it felt like my success was suppressed
But this ain't probation it's just that one location
Got on the move like migration
Then I rallied up

just to comfortably sit
Until that money don't equate to how I feel when I spit
Too many cats think they got it like that
Pops allowance is fat
EZ bake

I ain't nothing but a reject 
On the 3rd by the mailbox 
Waiting on my SSD check 
Get food stamps but no cash aid
Just EBT
I could get a job I got

a trace I'm dropping crates to get my mind right
Aint pop no xannies or pharmies that shit disgrace
I've led my life with meds that taint and relocate my

your head
Have y'all ever wished you were dead?
Just to go to sleep, not get out of bed
Or find a gun cock it, and pop your head with lead

Yeah I kinda

I been feeling your vibe
That we been in each other lives
Nobody else I want by my side
Only bitch that brought tears to my eyes
You see them other