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of the alley
Right by them golden arches
Rolled in carpet, body is rotten 
Was shockin' to know the charges
So accomplished, the corner store is like my oval

to be sorry.
For all the wrong I thought you did, baby I don't care
I know you can hear me, please do more than stare
As I shout: my love, with you I'd go

you know what ? I'm a cold shooter
fuck showing love i'll give it to you in a cold cooler

Looked at the sky and seen myself
What the fuck is happening,

heart sits still
Soon enough I'll have my final kill
Where the hell am I?

I'm falling in my own mind
Can't get back to my own time
Hidden by a facade

a queen
Kind of girl that's pretty when she's wearing anything
Hair pulled back, she Kareem, she's a dream
It's a fight for her love, so I'll be in

of shit
Could you talk me off this fucking cliff?
I swear I wanna load a fucking clip
But instead I’ll beg for help
I’m by myself
So I need it quick
I can

out a deal:
I'll buy anything you like
Right, but can't we just enjoy our night?

You could have a blimp
Satan, look

Every time we hang out, it starts

tomorrow
But I’ll be here tonight
I’m just tryna be a light
In somebody’s fucking life
Only problem is the sun don’t ever fucking shine at night
I don’t know

There's a little kid who's sitting right across from me
Four chairs facing a table and she's kicking my knees
And to do so she has to slump way down

grace you forgot to say thank you my son
Winning the race never chase I'll forever be second to none
Earning while sitting in place I don't play cause I

on Instagram
I'm sorry but this is the truth
And nobody really wants to listen man
Rest in peace to the victims 
Rest in peace to humanity
and by time that we

on the dro
Might pop me a roll and spit game at ya hoe
Oh... sorry my bad
I tend to reminisce on all the good times had
All I do is hustle try and get that bag

she fucked onto all my friends 
I can't cuff nobody 
I don't know nobody 
I can't even stand to love so I can't trust nobody 
I just write I'm by my

On depressed shit
On my deathbed
Maybe I’ll say what needs to be said
I’m sorry for the things in my head
The reason I left
Is cause I can’t find my emotions
I

confess
I'm blessed and human, often stressed
Overwhelmed by the rest
When I comparing others lives that's when I cry
I'm nowhere where I wanna be 
I feel

bloodlust over principles 
Wouldn't waste the ink but Ima show you what this pen'll do 
 
Sword of truth forever sharp, hostile in assemblage 
Love to point

my demons but I never let them win
Couple Valium and a spliff and now I'm ready to begin
Gotta do this every morning to feel normal in my skin

My head

fuss 
Don't you know that we still blood 
Sometimes though I wish you wasn't 
Hurts my soul to see you cussin 
By the stores yelling for nothing 
I'll

right
But what am I going do? They gave my nigga life
Damn they gave my nigga life

Look, I be chilling I be vibin' i be sippin'
Sippin' on my pinot

Saying that I'm weak, sorry shorty I don't mean to do this
But I got a new chick and her name is Music

And now I’m the volunteer
I’ll make music my career
It might take blood sweet with tears
But now you’re cherry-picking
Slipping up on television
Call for

Four on the floor
As the shower head pours heat on me
Praying to the god of sorry
I'm sure she has questions for me

These dead set eyes into dead

Well, yes I'm feeling overjoyed that I'm sleeping by myself
The empty space you left behind has left me room to clear my mind
I'm finding notes you

plan you choose
I've always been inspired by the heroes on the news
I want to help them win but I always seem to lose

I'm no mad scientist, just a bad