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Useless, is what you said to me
I'm frozen and I can hardly breathe
My hands shake, haunted by the sound
My heart aches, just put me underground
I

Not
I Could Never Be

Ill test yo heart
If you a bitch
Then you gne stripk fa me

Niggas anit hinnid
They anit Gangsta
You can't build a G

20s by

Living in the Palace every breath is bowing

You took me by the hand and brought me down
Living in this world in Your playground
Trying to find my way in

what'd you say?
I hope someday you'll wear my name
Why don't we run away

Baby it's getting late and it's now or never
My hearts on the floor and it's

in calloused fingers if the hands attached aren't blue
Whoda thunk
They'd give a hog caller trophy to someone like you

Where's my prescription pair

your vessel, so bright
You look like
You could be my foresight
You will feed my prey drive
I'll be your vessel, so bright
Deprave thy hands, cancer

Not on you
Now watch me run up these bands
Only 100's in my hands
While you chase thots on the gram
Swallowing xans like Pac-man
Pink fur on like I'm

you i feel loved
Going crazy your face stuck in my mind every time you leave my side
I press rewind baby boy please take me by the hand promise me

the weekend
We were out late, late pm
I forgot all I was thinking
Listen here, I told you, you ain't my man
But you came to me, and you took my hand
Said,

that my backs been Stark
Iron man
Trying not cave man
But to know light gotta be in the dark
In this cave son Midas gotta go make a heart
Can't front had

endeavors
When you get cold I'll let you have my coat
When I get cold then you can hold me close
Pass the aux and we can play some tunes
We'll pass time by

You been on my mind I been on the same shit 
Ask me why I called I ain't want a thang
Know you pray God hoping that I changed 
Since I broke ya heart

beside the track
Con leche in my hand Cuban sandwich in the bag
Hot sauce and Goya you can stick that on my deviled crab
Arroz con pollo platanos Cuban

Today a drop of semen, tomorrow a pile of Ash
I sound like I look, like I'm about to crash
My hands are made of briar my heart is broken glass
Let's

killing
Weak false kings
Listen
Tribulations
My people been put through
Combination
Of evil put in to
Imitation
Of freedom by fake news
Stipulating
The Cost

in calloused fingers if the hands attached aren't blue
Whoda thunk, they'd give a hog caller trophy to someone like you

Where's my prescription pair

The void is my soulmate
And it's yours if you've a genuine say
And the reason that my soul aches, that my heart breaks
Is the void wants to steal me

now I hear the words stuck in my chest
Faster
Faster
Faster
Faster
Faster
Faster
Faster
Faster
You're young, by my side
I won't give another day away

Especially when I'm drilling it. 
Hold my nut by staring at the ceiling fan
Foundation? I'm the one you can build it with
Ass look like water when I'm gripping

baby I just want sex"
Suicide lay your body on my hands nowww oohh ahhh oohh ahh

Said she wanna find love in her own way
Something bout her eyes when

Celebrated your every blemish
And bathed in your vermillion lament
But you turn away
As I reach for my maddened maimed
Pulsating heart
So I'll crush

you
I expected so much more, and what I got was not the truth
Cutting away pictures of you just to stash away
So I can hold them in my hands at night

Hand on the wheel
The other you already know
We could get lost and still know
Where we were before
Chilling in the front seat feel the time slow

by the half mask of the moon
So come, in the dark
And in the night cover my red wounds with your love
Then the light, the dark flower in your hand