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Corey Jupiter

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We run from our problems
Can't nobody stop em
We run out of options ok oh
Sorry I'm writing
This dark that's inside me
The clouds they be blockin my day oh
I just be thinkin
I'm cool if I'm breathin
I just need some food on my table
I'm high yeah I'm trippin
Cause this blunt will listen
I'm drownin my feelings in patron
Don't make this to somethin
My face just be frontin
I smile like I'm up on stage
Make me somebody
Who fill up the lobby
And give me some bread in my cage
I hit for a hobby
Be smokin my body
Stay flippin so get on my page
I think that I'm angry
Can't nobody blame me
For holding onto all my rage
The past ain't the same me
But still feel the same things
Head in the dirt
6 feet and I can't breathe
I feel like I'm up when these spirits will take me
That's why I avoid em I know they will break me
I'm breakin and enterin
Break through the fear and embrace
while I brace for the landin and hear the slam
Take the brake
break it off
brain shake the boogey man
Bakin the cake
Shit ain't sweet
I ain't for the glam
That's your front nigga right
Gotta take care when you front niggas right
Gotta make sure you don't front in the night
Cause niggas will dip it don't come to light
Put up a front like you done niggas right
Look to the left then you look to the right
And see that you left in the dark in the black
Still feel the pain you got stabbed in the back
We run from our problems
Can't nobody stop em
We run out of options ok oh
Sorry I'm writing
This dark that's inside me
The clouds they be blockin my day oh
I just be thinkin
I'm cool if I'm breathin
I just need some food on my table
I'm high yeah I'm trippin
Cause this blunt will listen
I'm drownin my feelings in patron
And I just be thinkin I'm cool if I'm breathin
These flashin lights hit me like allergy season
I can't keep my focus I'm battling demons
they take and take from me they take for no reason
Demanding deepens
I fall off the deep end
I can't start smokin
I'm scared that I'll depend
On coolers and bottles
Papers and models
I'll sleep of the curses
And heal with my eyes closed
I'm scared of the dark so I turn from the light
my eyes lookin red cause they stained from the fight
It be too easy to say that I'm high
I'll be ashamed if I say that I cry
So turn up the music I play in the bar
Look like I'm turnt when you see from afar
I can't let you close so you see all my scars
Just push through the demons and reach for the stars
I got these demons in the verses
Versus me they spittin curses
Vice versas worst versus us
My vices stay cursin us
My vices went and caught up to me
My life just went and screwed up with me
My vice a sin it try tempt me
And I be left alone so empty
We run from our problems
Can't nobody stop em
We run out of options ok oh
Sorry I'm writing
This dark that's inside me
The clouds they be blockin my day oh
I just be thinkin
I'm cool if I'm breathin
I just need some food on my table
I'm high yeah I'm trippin
Cause this blunt will listen
I'm drownin my feelings in patron

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