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every hand
Are you in my soul or just in my lap?
All my lovers all my lambs
Hung from a single strand
Spun by spiders' hands

My boys making money in the street omo no jokes
Getting closer to the dream life i think we need to toast 
When it’s comes to war  my gees are

What are you gonna do
When there's nothing else
Nothing else for you to lose
You either gotta look at yourself in the mirror and cry
Or get up

me right,
just need a little push
That's not alright,
But, let's beat around the bush
Need a sacrifice,
Like something out of a book
Something out

This knowledge passed down by my ancestors
Got they body parts cut, so they hands missing 
Walk in new neighborhoods and already know the code

I used to be married,
now I drag around the ring 
on a sling
in a barrel of salt.
 
She gave me her 20s.
Gave her a painting
by my mother
of a couple

for love

Time goes by
And nothing stays the same
But these scars I've earned
Theyre not goin away
Been cheated and betrayed
They thought i was down
But

we can talk it out, tell me what it's all about
Your love I can't live without, baby I won't let you down
Maybe I'm just in the crowd, lately I've been

I'm on it definitely y'all gon know wat da deal/its been a while around the fake and now I know what is real/ so obviously we aint da same like

smack about shit that i do
Rope around the necks hanged by a threat i just made a noose
Hang you up in the night, with another full moon

Finally got what

by my manipulation
Tell em I'm the worst, so there'll be no savin
But get me mad, That's a whole new story
You might be a critic, but death is my glory

coil
their dialects into one spiral
tightening around your curiosity
draining you of impurity

Squirm only to be swallowed
these are not nooses, nor

one
It seems he has a badge
We are not breaking bad

Wounded seems he was
Killed by an axe
But proving that would
Be a pain in the ass

Start the music

of dependence
The stride to ascendance
I hide my eyes with the lenses
Hide my eyes with the lenses to see, yeah
To see what I've been blinded by as I walk

a whole fifth of Paul I gotta take a leak
Walk around with my stick like I can't see
Talk is cheap bitch please stop complaining
Pocket rocket on me but my

He meet them n****s, close they shop

I'm just postal on that corner
I'm postal on that ugly block
I'm postal where it's dirty, ayy
Walk around with

days are over
Finally found my closure
Not into what you're selling
I don't need your exposure
You're nothing but a poser
Around you my soul is

can
I'm only able cus of you
Woo woo
Planted by the riverside cus
You are my root
And I know that I can never die
Cus my life is in you
No I don't

I got some questions and I need some answers
Been gathering scraps of clues as if I'm the panther
Just color me pink, I pick at my scabs to think

I am but a man
Made of flesh and bone
That rots under the sun
Pieces that are left
Get picked at
By vultures
But there's still
Enough to go around

there honey I know you can't 
hear the good now
It's okay I've been there too before
The waves keep crashing down
Nobody wants to stick around and your

barely making it by
You ain't got no time for a fight
Young nigga you better decide
Should I get thangs
When I get change
If a bitch bad
Should I hit that?

smoke don’t pick us
I know some fools with triggers
Damn my bros can be vicious
I been around some sinners
Mornings with some killers
Do anything for

with a sailor
By morning he was bailing ship
Bored with simple living
Or maybe he just couldn’t kick
Far away down the river in a boat
Far away down