My Pain's Ballet

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Aquari DeTenacious

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I'm writing to my pains ballet
I'm writing to my pains ballet
I'm writing to my pains ballet
I'm writing to my pains bpallet

My guns used to talk to me
Tell me blow em away
This purple got my mind hazy
Paranoid where I stay
Never wanted to be a slave, just for a bed to lay
Instead I raised my black fist until the end of my days
My ex kept me from my daughter, so I called her a witch
But that's my kids mom
I'm careful
How I speak in her midst
And all my bills were passed due, so I caught me a lick
Then my southern belle left
When her moms got sick
The water got too high
I couldn't wait in the creek
First it was sunshine, now the way it's looking is bleak
Out of my mind with grief
So I turned to the streets
My pops told me I'm weak
As I straddled the peak
I sleep with my heat
In case these niggas thinking treason
Age's getting to me
I can feel my youth leaving
Left New Jerus
The cold winters were the reason
But now the summer's too hot, it's like I'm hated by the seasons

As I sit and sip this coffee in this corner cafe
I'm writing to my pain's ballet
My heart's been broken many times, so I'm startin' to sway
To the rhythm of my pain's ballet
This is my pain's ballet
Dance with me to my pain's ballet
Dance with me to my pain's ballet
Dance with me to my pain's ballet
Dance with me to my pain's ballet

I've seen a million ways to live wrong
Sin hunger was too strong
Dance to the tunes of a sad song
And I've been told that my hope and my mind's gone
And I felt there was no need for me to live on
I lost a lot and got less than the cash I took
Ran streets, tryna catch me a jux
So many tribulations, I could probably write me a book
I ran the "L" pattern, never wanted to be a rook
The straight and narrow was lame
I had a crush on this particular dame
Heard she liked roughnecks, so I decided to change
Put my jeans a little baggy and neglected my name
Gilly Black was the persona and my mission for fame
No one but me to blame
When that life caught up
Overstood all the lessons that this life taught us
When you live on easy street, you know the road gets rough
And your friends will disappear if it gets too tough

As I sit and sip this coffee in this corner cafe
I'm writing to my pain's ballet
My heart's been broken many times, so I'm startin' to sway
To the rhythm of my pain's ballet
This is my pain's ballet
Dance with me to my pain's ballet
Dance with me to my pain's ballet
Dance with me to my pain's ballet
Dance with me to my pain's ballet

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