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I am not my fathers son 
A burnt out husk by 41
I do not drive his beat up truck
To a job that did more good than hurt
I do not have my fathers hands

the soul
Open disclosure feel I'm losing my composure 
'Cause they love me like they love me but i'm still flat broke 
Got these debts piling up i took loans

the pain
I been hurt by shit, don't wanna see you playin'
cll the love I could give you, you'd say that I be cappin'
1-2-3-4 hits my brain is boppin'
I saw

lie)
This is your last breath

Mental health is declining, fuck it, I still make movements
Rather suffer in silence, I ain't gotta flex improvements

own niggas scheming
Hurt the deepest and you hate to believe it
But it is what it is
This the life that we live
Where the same niggas who take aint same

I held onto

The violinist on the corner by the window
In cowboy boots plays Mozart through an amp
Movie themes, Claire de Lune and Some Romantic

could've lasted
Don't wanna lose control 
But I got no where to go
Oo

Yo
What is wrong
I'm always sitting by my phone wishing that you would call
I don't

Huh
He ain't doing it right
Huh?

I can tell by the way you talk
The way you walk
He ain't doing it right
Me, I keep going
And going

At first I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side
But then I spent so many nights thinking how you did

(SELF)
You can tell that I've been hurt real good
Took time dealing with the ride on my own
Spent time listening to lies they told
Went blind looking

still a six-gun owning 
Bet the truth hurts don’t it 
Won’t you catch me if you can 
I hope all is well It’ll be a cold day in hell 
When you pry it from

At first I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side
But then I spent so many nights thinking how you did

I go by the black cat goat
I get all up on her then I stretch like my back hurt 
I get to them real M’s and she gone chase that sack first
This verse

fighting for my place
Idk idk idk idk idk 

(Verse 2)
I picked up more dope than school books
Still top of my class 
That don't mean i wasn't learnin

name 
Gon get you hurt you’ll end up on a tee 
Yea 
Right hand on the Bible
Still lie through my teeth 
I’m sorry your honor 
Gotta look out guys
I been

think you talkin to when you got a real bitch by your side like me
Pardon self, you and I know you and I wouldn't be where we are without me
I'm loyal

French
By Alexander Spit

Monday morning
Hit me like a brick
Like a Friday night
I feel like
I’m finna crack
Break me down
And take it
To the neck

can still hurt you very well
Every boy has a sword and every girl has it too, but they all also have a choice…
I have a flame in my heart I’m so strong

to take it away 
I tried to invite them to stay in a dangerous place 
Where ravens still play, on plains, with stakes
They place inside their veins we’re

the dawgs out
Money baby
I just popped a baby
Made my head hurt
Jump inside the belly of the beat
Since you a tough guy
Outside seen all your niggas die
Now

to close that door
You not believing in me really hurts my core

I think your better off without me
Because in a moment I don't know where I'll be
I don't

struggling
Because the pictures painted
Bloody canvas, kids in danger
Folks are hurt and we still hanging
Come from places where the murders in the veins
Shoot

Fuck all the drama, I ain't worried about it baby, no
No drama, she don't even call me
Hit her in a DM and she still ain't responding
No drama, no

Life is like a circus wheel
And I never know how to feel
You're still living in the way back then
But I never meant to hurt you or to lose a friend