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paint the countertop
Let’s paint the kitchen flo’
Let’s paint the bedroom
Let’s paint by the do’ 

(You a masterpiece)
Let’s paint the countertop
Let’s
like doctors
Got a bitch that clean and cook right
Will never gotta eat at Red Lobsters
I gotta friend tryna got off a nine piece
So yall never gotta
you thought about it when you were inside me?
Now take your responsibilities
 
Look, girl, I want you by my side
Is you that I want to call wife
Wanna
if you let it
All the world is turning round turns your life upside down
I don't know which way we go I'm just waiting for love to show
Piece by piece
heart broken
She destroyed him too
All alone I thought that was it
But no I felt a strange presence
And that girl was shot into pieces by a young woman in
Piece by piece you are fed the chicest cuts
As the dinner-bell rings your bloody chops are feverishly licked
At the sight of your own roasted fat turned
Fuck twelve bitch I handle this shit by myself
Got my blade and my Glock just chillin' on my shelf
Fuck twelve bitch I handle this shit by myself
know how that shit goes

If your ho only know
That she was getting fucked on the 7th floor
If that bitch only knew
The she was getting mutted by
crushed me
We gon' get it by all means
Rest in piece to my Ras G
Raw Fruit in the box, seeds
Let go, then I got wings
I'm seein' red, I'ma charge
You
spirits can tell by fruit
Dishonor the truth pluck em up by the root
Fallen angels you gone learn
All one third of you gone burn
I move in silence and I
hold up - wait - this girl is a guy?!
I tried to get away, I said, "Well, never mind
Maybe I'll see you some other time"
But then he grabbed me by my
affected by the streets, no appetite, I can't eat
I only see red when I see, I think it's my PTSD (gang)
I think it's my PTSD (whoa), I think it's my PTSD,
other way

Well my folks still live on the same piece of land
Where they built our home brick by brick by hand
With a little bit of help from some friends
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it

You and me are not the same
I was
and drinking Red Bull
And smoking cigarettes and
I'd eat Chick-fil-A like once every 12 hours

This is after you're back?

Yeah

OK but if addiction is one
it used to be
Baby, it was you and me

Be my shield, I will be your soldier
Waging war for love
It's an art just staying sober
While piece by
at home

My teeth falling out again
The dentist called my name
I didn't answer him i feel it in my guts
I'd tear them piece by piece
But I don't care enough
Liquid Butterfly


I am an overloaded liquid butterfly 
And i fly in red-black diamond sky
My wings are full of benzedrine
My body spins into
my fieces, im piecing as they puzzled by the puzzle pieces
I'm placing together with adhesive, bet this better then mona lisas
4 in the morning still
You can no longer feel your soul in my nightmare
Feel my power as I destroy your soul
Piece by piece
Feel my anger nailed in your heart
You won't be
bulletproof vest covering my chest
Lying in our bed, eyes painted red, held by a thread
These tears of lead can't wash what's been said

Hey hey, there's never
start rolling we stack till we flossing
If you tryna win gotta count up some losses
Try it again it'll turn you a boss
Red on my socks like I stepped in
Running up bands while I try to be the best
Did it on time ok, this my confess-
Ion riding round town you dead wrong
Nigga I won by a long shot
Ooh, pop
of the high notes
When you ride the high-low
Tryna get by like a rhino
Only like this life when I'm high though
My eyes bloody red like albino
Say I look sad

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