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And there whispering my name


I hear the last whisper again and again the thoughts of some men lay dead in my head


And it's. Whispering in from

bitch She fuck me good but i can’t call her by her name bitch cause my mental state switch when I’m off the marry Jane bitch I sell that crack for ya feet

Yea I Be Chasing That Green I Gotta Get Money By Any Means And Bitch We Got Glock Wit The Beams I Aim At Head I Promise He Lean We About Gunplay Spin

These secret halos                       
cround my head                            
I'm trying to hide                         
Become demons,

anybody listening?
I need someone to help me out.

I need someone to help me out
I need someone

Hollow
Got a hole in my heart and a world in my head
Hollow

to die 
Are we dying to live 
I'm so overcome by this emptiness 
Got a hole in my head 
And a pain in my chest 
And I think it's depression doing it's best

it's all worth nothing
That the voice I heard was my own
Echoing back to me.
If I could live in the holes of your hands
I'd burrow a nest and never leave

To the entry stairs
Doppler motion
Sound of hell

A walking shell of itself
Till just the outlines remains
Eaten by what they'll say
Craving in to his head

of a day passing by too fast
i tear a hole in the ceiling where there once was an exit to the sky
an exception to my poisoned past
but, hey, you can´t have

tricks
Maybe one day you'll understand
Plasma pumping from my ventricles
Neurons in my limbs like tentacles
Camoflauge like a cephalopod
Till my body parts

he couldn't get none of the bread. Focus on all of my wealth...or something he can get himself. Go down in history downtown track meet a check so fast.

suckas out my way
The visions in my head but distractions in my face
Appointed as a Leader its a must they come and trace
Came in as a hater so they left

Is this a hill
I got holes to patch my own home
A house falling down around my head
No need to add you to my list of regrets

I'll walk away this

the world
Aint going no where
Ain't nobody else in my lane
Better recognize the name
And where I come from
Fuck around and slumped by cops out Here
Not

Bushay 
At the end of the day It's about getting paid
And I ain't come to play needless to say
When my heads in the game I take it to the bank
I'm making

crown
HusReason walked in, turned it to HusSeason
Chandd usool that I try to live by, first
Family's first, Vanity's a curse
Jo pyaray teray sadda rehtay

Send you straight to hell
Put a hole in yo' head
Like a mothafuckin' whale

Make a nigga wanna take a step back
I can't fuck that ho if her ass flat

on a corner get
Struck by lightning
I guess I’m just a minnow
Digging out a hole like I’m Zero
Well my planet got dark and the rain
Don’t stop and the food that

I'm Frozone 
Catching eyes & turning head the second that i'm on the scene
Moving thru the club bumping stomping with the dawg team
In my own lane I

And your squad is a tiny loaf
Growing mold in my head
You might make me wash my hands...
But ion wanna take no shower

having to tell
Them everything is okay With my head

He can't resist temptation
he'll need rehabilitation
Sad to know that this all ends bad
He was such

wanted
Holes in my ceiling
I'm Just tryna break free
Every waking moment
Has me feeling like I'm Leashed
Fuck a law and order
I'm a spit on your degrees
No

say that I can't solve them
So mary jane's gone to past I go for molly

Fullness and emptiness at the same time in my head
Give me a hard kiss if i'm

Well we lay in Bed
It goes right to my Head
Can’t ever seem to get enough
I know I got a little bit of something that shouldn’t have
But it’s my favorite