Lyrics:
are nothing but a sad insinuation
How can we ever live this down?
Keep your fingers crossed, the truth is at a loss
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a man
But you are nothing but a sad insinuation
How can we ever live this down?
Keep your fingers crossed, the truth is at a loss
Big decision for
And still I ain't got fucking anything
It's a recovery, strap for a mission
Saving myself from my own machinations
Dug myself in, time to get myself out
in the dark
Bullet wounds all on my heart
Its not like I've gotten far
Just listen to me, while you can
If i'm meant to be broken, that's just the plan
needed
And I was too hard to ignore
You asked for my recovery and
You asked for nothing more
That summer whipped me by the belt
That held up bigger plans
skipped today and stayed inside
(Disaster plan disaster dread disaster's always in my head)
Confidence is waning
My distaste at how I frame shit in my mind.
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he coming across
He end up gone, she was sad but I felt like that's his loss
I told her, never bend your head, look the world straight in the eyes
it’s all up in my head
Tears shed down it’s part of the hybrid
Loss and Pain broke my emotions
Natural disasters fueled with some heartbreak
Gone so soon
the darkest night
I became her shield her chance to grow
But in the end I watched that hope go
Recovery was slow iron dragged me down
But I wore my pain like
recover
But the loss of another
Is a pain no one wants to feel
Waiting in vain for a day when we may heal
But i trust your plans God
They are always good
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fixing it
Switchblades, cocaine numbs my brain
Can't maintain; tabs in seven, I'm insane
Thoughts of relapse, everyday
Beyond recovery, tryna seize
at the mirror in the bathroom
Beat tape mistake pupil like a pancake
Reference the mandate settle down for plan B
Plan B isn't done easily
Two pints of Stella
Facing the Fall
(A comedic trio about dealing with the aftermath of a big mistake and the recovery process)
[Verse 1: Voice 1 (dramatic,
his bootprint
With a small misstep for man
The moon is unkind. In the plan
It said you must leave the man behind
And one of the pair
Was stuck,
precedes disaster
Backwards, each defeat seems the last one
Retreatin back to the bastion
We need a plan of attack
Now I know the crime don't fit
saved us from disaster
Then he looked into the crowd
Raised his arms like What Happened
cnd 2 been ”Grown” just becoming his own living Legend
He
road to recovery
Lead me to the discovery
That one second can change your life very suddenly
Saw what it did to his wife and his kids
And I couldn't
structure we
Building up a company
Pure vision over money trees
We gun keep it buttery
While you in recovery
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For anybody and they
Money in a band Yeah I’m bout it
I don’t need a hand I'm on my Kung-pow shit
You don’t take a chance It’s your loss then
I think you a hoe I'm just
Nine nasty nattering nanas without bandanas
Rolled through to the produce with a plan to go bananas
With weaponized lungs & spit-spattering tongues
disaster
I'm living my life of sorrows and trials
My mind is backwards, such denial
There's never a hit that ya don't see coming
When I hear your voice, my
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