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He was a typical kind of Voyeur man
He was no Don Juan
Had a bald kind of a head
For a moment he had all he wanted
But was betrayed by her
His life

I ain't a blood type

When I see you
Feels like I'm dissolving
Because you melt me inside

When you look in my eyes
Yeah I get a shiver
Down my spine

the distance
Find the good ones keep rockin' with 'em
Hide your greatness, 'till they fit in
Otherwise they will steal the vision
You don't want them stealing

Spend some time with better men
Know I gotta keep her in my cabinet she my medicine
So imma pop one
I think I got one
Make me feel so good you prescribed

she feeling like the walls are steady closing in
But the truth is you really just outgrowing those
Even the Timberwolves has started Teague over Rose

Making good music expensive 
Gotta get it how ya live KTM"

Lost a couple bands in the mail got it right back 
I know my haters don't like that 
I got

Just when I thought my life was over
She put the love back in my heart
And now I'm thankful to my good friend
She picked me up, brushed me off,

I think this might be the first time
I'm not writing this as a lie
In an attempt to con my own mind
It's okay that you're gone for good
I told you

turned wrong
Is feigned blood worth another good love song
I can't see a situation where I make it
Guess I'll just sit by, bite my tongue delay it
I seem

bitch love my return 
Revenge on my body and in my mind 

Gas the throttle to the top, i can't stop
Can't wait to live the good life with my dawg 
Forever

wear this shit with pride just to bathe in her stink
Walk one of many final white lines
Just another first of the last
But typical me, I fuck it all away

Never leave the heat
Got the burner by the stove
If my brody see a lick
I just tell em lemme kno
Shawty eat the meat
Then i say i gotta go
MJ 23s

a ghost but I'm
Not that good in letting go

She broke my heart she sold my soul
She went too far i'm on my own

get goin', uh
Think she is my potion, uh
We goin' somewhere, it snow or somethin'
Her love is so potent, uh
Couldn't see me, you broken up

Fell in love

I started sweating, im such a disaster
Talking in my head like "come on bro
Just fuckin answer"
So i hit her up with a "yeah, lets do that"

I looked

promise
Left to my devices I'm swallowed by my vices
Left with an old mirror checking out the scars left when her
Heart got sober heart got solemn
Am I

Maestro tryna leave the nest
I smoke to the conclusion of the knowledge in my chest
They aiming for my heart by shooting shots, I got a vest
They can't take

the cash back
You a comedian until I get the last laugh
So, keep your cool and don't go red in the face
Blue faces look so good on paper but do not replicate

 but I made it happen by
Spinnin' the beat like a record
The flow is a drug, but it's not illegal
They really should sell it at Eckerds
She all in my

Growing up I liked to think about myself as if I were a character like in the books I read
Tried to figure out the things that made me me, to see if

Talkin' all bout being my missus
She was never single
I was fit for her description
Took a swing at your mans chest
Whole place sealed up by the feds
You're

you ain't tryna be the best
Then what you in it for
She going both ways like a kitchen door
My old bitch telling lies
Don’t listen to her
Temple

I overheard you saying things
Like barstools are made for moving on
When a good thing's gone
That sounds a lot like me
What I needed when I walked in

could be replaced by some machinery
And if I'm not submissive I could get
Sacked
In my home
A seventy-five inch TV
And drinking beers
On my leather couch