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I'm a traveler with a worried song

I found my twin in the southern states
His voice shook like a Quaker quakes
He warned me of whiskey and love

one 

Quit trying to kill my vibe 
Quit trying to steal my high
I'm fine 
Drinking alone 
I got my whiskey on ice 
Don't need you're loving no I 
I'm

learned now that nothing’s what it seems
I’d do anything to make her stay
But all my plans ran like whiskey off my hands
I can’t make the sun shine
So it

in eternal darkness, I don't see people, I just see targets, and I'm never gonna bite my lip, coz I write in blood when I slice my wrist, with a silver

I've stayed too long but I think it's okay
By the way she whispered and caught my gaze
It's the tears on my jeans and the red in her face

And he did just make flows; bars delivered, mail, post

But it hit me, this is risky, I won't bluff, my heart in shuffle
Get the whiskey, tho it's fishy,

a player"
My attitude cocky
They know I got it, I don't gotta flex
Straight from the bottom
We cashin' the checks
Word on the street is they sayin' I'm next

your teeth
You'd think I'd know by now
That I know who I don't want to be

Running reds, might've been
Every heartache in between
Whiskey breath, nothing

Its Blank
Bound
Lets go

Your place
My zone
Back break
Ride slow
Soon as I get you you gon be Beggin FOMO
Soon as I get you you gon be Beggin FOMO

a twinkie
My Monica Lewinsky
I want you more in my life want you right by my side
So where the whiskey
One drink and I'm risky
I love the way you slip in
Beg

away 'cause this may get wild

Sippin' on some whiskey
Makin' moves like Penske
These kids don't wanna diss me
They're gremlins and I'm a Bentley
My pen

I - 

Lyrical darts, inspired by my miserable heart, 
My blind ignorance is visual art/, division of thought,
Has held me in a prisoner's vault,
I do

more
That I ain't feeling no more, no I ain't feeling no more
From the smile on my face you think I'm on the top
That's 'cause I got whiskey in my cup

And you still losing calories,
Focused on a style of me,
Regrets to my princess, her interest, 
Focused on wildin', but in a slim dress,
Wasn't here

The bus was late so I got soaked to the skin again
Drowned from my head to my shins again
And though the bell tolls, my throat and toes are still so

The bus was late so I got soaked to the skin again
Drowned from my head to my shins again
And thought the bell tolls, my throat and toes are still so

proud, just let me spread my wings
I can't settle down, I be too hyper, got ADHD
Sexy girls be diggin' me
This Spanish chick, she into me
She be such

rewind see we do it all the time
Line for line ain't nobody better than Spotless Mindz


Got my mind on my money Do my dirt all by my lonely 
Middle finga

Drinking beer and whiskey shots all night
I've played for tips in an empty room
Where no one would hear I got nothing to prove
But there's nothing like

Bloodbath by the racetracks
Watch a motor taking its final laps
Lazy living in your feelings
And it takes all I've got not to bust out and laugh
All the times

Never learned how to skateboard but I
Got myself a guitar
Took a tour around the world
But I didn't make it very far

Took a bottle of whiskey and I

Ever since she left I've been by myself
And there ain't no whiskey on the shelf
Tried everything she could do to slow me down
But I aint a calm

ready for that next round
Put a couple pounds
Of this liquid brown whiskey to my head
So don't get mad
When I say I'm
Just going to need a couple minutes

and that we laid in was such a god damn mess
I still fall apart every now and again
Each bottle of whiskey just a means to an end
My shadow seems now like my