Lyrics:
dig deep
We stain sheets
We talk dirty
Until we cum clean
I got you by side
And got your friends on my neck
But I like taking things off
And I like
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shacked by forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back
A masterpiece made by design
She's here to rescue me
Stain my mind with make believe
If it's dark, she still shines
She's my lady, so divine
Lady so divine,
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried upon some line
That keeps you in
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried upon some line
That keeps you in
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back
your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shacked
By forgotten words and boons
And the ink stains
That have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back
to a-street
And it's knowing we're not shacked by forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you on the back roads
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some lines
That keeps you in
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some lines
That keeps you in
rep off me,
Cause I got stain all through my town
Just know I keep that tech on me,
And I can't let you gun me down
Why these niggas hate on me,
They
all that remains
Now my memories filled with blood stains
All this pain I hold inside, it drives me insane
I was broken down bad, look what he became
(I don't want you to know)
(What lurks inside my brain)
(Dirty waters leave a stain)
(I just can't seem to refrain)
I don't want you to know
What
water is running deep under their skin
Before dawn and the rain comes in
The rain comes in
Rust stains the grounds on virgin soil
Foul breathes the air
By
a stain
I'm just really by myself, I don't wanna get it on
I'm just really by myself, I don't wanna get it on
I been tryna calm down, tell that nigga leave
a change
As you bleach young minds and leave blank stains
Aspirations bound by chains
Our hearts will never beat the same
So close
Yet so far
Misguided by
freezin' over,
But it might be chillin' out by now
Sweet little miss tear stain,
Would you even entertain,
The thought of maybe having it all?
Could we ever
50 shots flyin', fly
Nigga, you want beef with I?
I hope you lyin', but why?
In the middle of tha night, I be fatigued, camouflagin' by
Huh? Nigga,
couch
And it's knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that are
Dried upon some line
That keeps you in the backroads
By
your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried up on some line
That keeps you in
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in
and eyes and heart all bleed and run in
thickening streams of greed as bit by bit it
starts the need to just let go my party piece
oh i miss the kiss
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