rose

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Drain my mind
Like one more time
Thoughts from my past
Scurrying fast
The futures now
And the present non existent
Bird bath in a sink
San quentins got the fixings
I aint from the south
Tho i spent a lot of time
Down in clarksville
Hearts spill from clean mouths
Crushed up advil on an anvil
Dirty cut like vitamin b
It looks the same like this and that
Artifacts and shards of glass
Nicked the plan
From flipping sacks
When the right time comes
Then do you dance
With the business plans
The clock strikes like two or four
Then you wont realize
The drugs are bad
Cuz theres only days off
Looking sober for the next sale
Have to reup too far gone
Fucck the rest its a heads up preview
Im not more i am your equal
Served two years and then the sequel
Head and shoulders
Numb ass above the neck
Charity rose
From the mother fucking dead again
Two am walking cross
The parking lot
And the nights still young
Cuz the street lights on

Speak from you heart
And trust what your worth
Ill be the driver
If im ever in a hearse
When im up to something
I trust the process
Seventh grade fourth period
I know that you feel it
Speak from you heart
And trust what your worth
Ill be the driver
If im ever in a hearse
When im up to something
I trust the process
Seventh grade fourth period
I know that you feel it

Burnout
You talking bout rubber
Or too smoked out
I just wanted a clearway path
Im sorry for endangerment
Im a caring mother fucker
Adopt not shop
If youre hearing it
These vets got cats
That move those birds
Dont give a fucck where youre staying at
Gettings tips and by the hour
Who really got to pay their bills
Anyone crashed on my couch
Whats mine is yours
That shits real
Hes kind of goofy lefty loosey
The side of his eyes
Where he is half the time
I just stand by loyal shit
Like you fucck with your word
Til you die
Only time will tell
Dont do dirt with a watch
Cuz at 1155
It puts its hands up
If youre quitting then you might as well stop
Im not losing
Til the next person drops
Like a counter top i dont come soft
This dudes a clock
With some numbers washed off
Aint worried bout no digits
Aint worried bout no time
With his back to the wall and his hands on his face
Like an alarm set
He could sing bout the life
Let his batteries die
And throw him in the trash
No new sentence
Keep time where its at
Speak from you heart
And trust what your worth
Ill be the driver
If im ever in a hearse
When im up to something
I trust the process
Seventh grade fourth period
I know that you feel it

Speak from you heart
And trust what your worth
Ill be the driver
If im ever in a hearse
When im up to something
I trust the process
Seventh grade fourth period
I know that you feel it

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Written by: ty cunningham

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