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friends, then shame on you!

Like sorry I love my friends so much
I wrote a lil song about it
Like if you can't relate, that's a lil sad
Like you ain't got

conversation that I have
To be real and impactful and kinda sad
But only one man can speak so deep like that
And we barely had the time to chat

So much wasted

rapping, because my voice is kinda soft, and it calms people down, think you can hype them up?

(ferny fadez: dialogue)
yeah, man for you, just let me put my

I realized that the game was real
I gained an angry chill
I had to be associated
With some stainless steel
They run around here
Like they can't get

my pride
So I don't have to sink inside
We don't like those old school rules
So we don't follow
We just play the cards we're dealt
It's the best I

your hype and hang
Tight with your damp rhymes
Hearing you is sad like watching ants die
But people know the truth
Behind your hand signs
Am not telling

got in no fights
My first songs were just trash
I got kinda bullied but I'm still making cash
I feed of negativity it makes me work more
After writing

'Cause pal, you lie when you say hello!

Since I was only a kid, I was taught by the best
Disguise the truth, and throw 'em some curves
But now it's

swallow me whole
And after journey's end I see they've stolen all my hard earned gold
It get's real old

Collect your change for food to eat
Living off

and tearing at them
Can someone yell trapped for those of us in the backseat
It's hard to hear things
Over someone so boring
My old man's been sad
Saying I'm

And like an old movie black and white
I had to change to keep up with life
And Theres nothing i could do
To keep the coloring from coming thru

And im afraid

your life
Though it's kinda sad

I'm from the meth lab city of broken dreams
And cracked out dopamines
Where everybody's looking for an ocean scene
Where

was richer than the other
Hello I am Sarah - I don't want to be recording this, this is so racist
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Give it the old

A singer of sad songs, a dreamer of dreams
a nashville rebel like they'd never seen
Singin' old Harlan, playin' J.D.'s
The man from Littlefield