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this on going
I see relationships getting broken by True lies
So tell me one thing
Why would you lie to me
Why would you lie to me
Girl what about

but I’m still trying
I still believe in love 
And that just might be good enough 
Finally getting out, I finally moved out of the city 
‘Cause every bar

getting back is all I wanted
Nigga this
Glock won't jam
And I will not miss
I'll hunt a nigga down with this iPhone 6
Letting off rounds
Till a opp do flips

town, this is my town, let it all die
Mother getting high
Screamin' at the sky
Let me go please
Let me go please

Call the police
Call the police

makes my body respond
But I'm trying to control it
You've got the moves and means for getting just what you want
Yeah, yeah, yeah

But baby, I can

Getting upset ain't gonna make it better
Sleeping for days might not be the answer
Some kids are born in cabbage some in silver
I spoon a dude who

Now I'm seventeen
My school is in the country
Students wear trainers
Read the same magazines
Now I'm seventeen
My school is getting tiresome

From the uk to malaysia
They're feeling our flava
Sing eh oh eh oh
From la to japan
Getting down to the jam
Singing eh oh eh oh

We're gonna

demons hold you
Unforsaken, like getting blood from a stone
You try to shake them, but they won't let you go
And we don't have the time to stop and look

of gold in the grey
The space in your bed's getting bigger
There's a stack of regret where we let it all set to a fade

And you both say
"Why are we

letters to the president
Tell me, can you hear us?
Through the sounds of the sirens
And you wondering why
The streets getting violent
Another mother

to do, he said my family gonna miss me
Boy, you can't lap with loop, because my finger's getting itchy
Watch how you talk, give a fuck how you feel, man

coast
Its getting hard to dream when we sleep through another earthquake
Living's just the price we pay
Someday
The gold will turn to gray
And every

the pressure getting steeper with every life lost 
You hope that I won't see the light of day in time to come 
With no conviction founded
Just judgement

You'd better off kicking that dickhead singer you've got in out the band
And getting yourself a gig down The Grand
I know the landlord Fat Andy
And I

casualties, nigga
In the pen with the gang, skrrt off, see you later
He just running his mouth he's a real good debater
I'm still getting my Zs, don't lose

Getting upset ain't gonna make it better
Sleeping for days might not be the answer
Some kids are born in cabbage, some in silver
I spoon a dude

Stuck in my bad habits
I've been damaged

I've been afraid to let my guard down
It's getting worse because I'm up now
But when you don't grow up with

You know that I'll be getting down
You know it, you know it
You know it, heh

Fake-out the bed in doom
The apocalypse in bloom
Everything goes

it's unrefundable
When you up the Smith &, you should never feel uncomfortable

I was watching him outside his house, he's getting comfortable
I was

he never dared to dream
A life like mine

Mama will tell him from your boy
The times they changed
I guess the world was getting warmer
And we got

all her chicks
The pugilist is in the ring he's getting all his licks
Suddenly a tsunami washes up ashore
The wave is so damn big that no one can ignore

'til I get a migraine (ah)
Put it on the fullest and it's sideways
Crime pays, getting rich in the drought, no more dry days
I'm old school, lick

'Cause these issues getting heavy Lord
And I've heard it said
That You can mend a heart
At a price I can afford
So take it it's Yours
'Cause I've tried