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I'll smash my fingers strumming at a breakneck speed
And I'll play piano, fake some talent while they're still healing
When my knuckles start to bleed

I'm getting pretty good at being by myself
Drinking all alone I don't need no help
I'm an expert on being hurt
cin't nobody better at making things

Black Dog

Hiding from the light 
Seeking out the night 
Gotta be the biggest dog left in the fight

Runnin from your life 
With no one by your side

Made masterpieces and owned em like Master P
Mastery of self after hurt the pain and agony 
Tapestry of threads that's interwoven just Peep

Nah I ain't regular I'm HER I'm a icon
Days flying by enjoy the moment with the night come
We talk about everything think I found the right one
Ion

followed by my main one
Don't get it twisted, you're super fine I just can't take one
We gon' fuck around and end up Californicating
Then I'm out, then I

curves, stop play nervous, give me little hug, while we sit here an snuggle
the breeze light cool, Im an inside dude, a place by the fire, relax when i'm

when I'm speeding up the tempo
My head hurts, pain at the temples

Know it must be awful for you
Knowing that I fucked your bitch
Don't blame me,

cute
I guess we changed the angle
I miss the days when my worst problem was a rolled ankle
Or when success wasn't measured by some bank rolls
I've always

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

like this
Stuck in the gutter

What's pain? What's hurt?
What's life, if it's defined by dirt?
What's rich, if I still die a slave?
I came naked from

on my sleeve but I
Been sleeveless am I dreaming
Seeking out a guiding light still blinded by
All of my demons got weakness
Hoping for a holy night like

want any letter but the E pills
And she know I keep bills
Keep steel for haters that wanting me killed
Thrill ride, bitch, I got an ill vibe
Kill time by

All you fakes and all you phonies
You can get behind me

All you race baiters
You still in chains, you a slave labor
Now tryna' be a friend, I'm

You and me, we made a vow
For better or for worse
I can't believe you let me down
But the proof is in the way it hurts
For months on end I've had my

friends but
Still can’t blow up? Okay sonic boomer
Work and love are two ends of the rope
You keep the ring in that pocket
And let her sleep in

the first class
This rap shit done started payin'
But we still asking, where that work at
They say you can't take it with ya
Well fuck that, bury me with mine

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

suppose to hurt you on record
But what if I told you that I'm just an entertainer
No different from the ones you may heard on TV shows or in the paper, I

make (I make)
We'll be together
And I still remember
In late September
I saw that smile smile smile
I've been losing
Losing my mind
Every time you smile

I know you aggravated you'll get your time
By then I hope your mind is activated
Overcome tasks, we grew up fast
That's just the saddest statement
One

that im worth it now
Tell me if i was a bad guy
Buying you flowers by surprise
Cute smile made my day bright
But i also made mistakes sorry i lied
But

got tested
(Bubu) but that was a shit ting
Would've hurt more if you got injected (True)
Yardie ting try jump in the way of the corn
Like, wah, she's

Uh, can you bring the waiter
Back over here again? She's kinda cute
Eh, what's your name?

Say baby can we dip?
So, so I can swing you by my way
Hey,