Lyrics:
That I was ill another day and I was staying home
Same story different day man it was getting old
Until I got replaced in a heartbeat
Tired eyes cause I
to a steak barbecue behind his
$25, 000 home in a tree-lined subdivision
About to begin a weekend with his
Well-fed, well-clothed family
Is going to trade what
synonymous for preparing me
And to my family- the Dungeon Family
And ya'll family-- we all family
And to me health and home and my son Keith Stun
My tongue
feeling like it's cursive
My mind feels like I'm living in a warzone, always stay strapped, doing time, doing service
Fighting my demons is lethal, man's
seats their version of hell
In the need of answers the same feeling of remand
Mental health services increasing in demand
Deeping the facade to regain our
goes out to all the doctors, nurses, soldiers, warriors, peace corp fighters, Survivors, world health organizers
I want to thank you for your service
synonymous for preparing me
And to my family- the Dungeon Family
And ya'll family-- we all family
And to me health and home and my son Keith Stun
My tongue
cancer addiction
Mental health issues layoffs evictions
I do this for the families that's grievin
Seeing they loved ones leave em
Im on my knees praying
Man you gone' do (do)
What they were scared (scared)
Please go back home (home)
They not prepared (prepared)
Call to your zone (zone)
Don't need
his retainer would ya
Pop it out its mold
After many long years of service
And earning a behavioral health degree
Ol' Dr. Regg the psychologist
Retired
This some of the realest shit i ever wrote
This is the growth of a lotus
Yeah, yeah
But I'm
Growing up, growing out the mud
Losing most my family
time for an accountin'.
Mom, I sure hope you're listenin'.
Sweet lady, I.O.U. for so many things.....
A lot of services, like nightwatchman for
on the lease
Our homes were getting raided as profit rinsed down the sink
I'm more passport minded united as refugees
Might even move out to Canada where health
time for an accountin'.
Mom, I sure hope you're listenin'.
Sweet lady, I.O.U. for so many things...
A lot of services, like night watchman for
Cause' my homes never to be found
I'm battling my inner self
Questioning my mental health
Taught life is a quest for wealth
My mind is destined for hell
What we already know could fill a million books
It's right there below if you just take a look
Just right past the surfaces
Be in service with higher
Super super long Thanksgiving prayer
On this Thanksgiving
I'm so thankful for family
My blood family, my fans and our haters
We love you too
too
Society is asked to stay home if you can
Cause if you go outdoors you might mess up the plan
Public services and entrepreneurs
Everyone’s helpin’
inside their home
Personal capital, nascent soul, successful black people
Location fluidity, elite scenery, thrive privately
Poppy kisses her forehead
Courage of others
How do we measure courage?
Every time I see someone in military uniform I always thank them for their service.
My dad served two
life and a strong health o
So my gate man go earn like Jeff Bezos eh-eh
God! I want blow more than Covid
Lord! I want get money pass Everyone eh-eh
I
To the lapel of my dress
I swallow this is it
The door to the left of the
Clerk's temporary desk is open
I can feel the bodies of
The other families behind us
to watch us die slow
Too much dreaming, too much dreaming got my eyes Klosed
Verse:
What now the government on shutdown
Families need food, employees
and don't know who to trust
And truth be told I can't even trust myself
Contemplating suicide this shit is not good for my health, so pathetic
But you ain't
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