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And this is my apology
(This is my apology)

Now I know how things should be
I'll do anything, you mean everything to me
Please give me one more chance
To be

I really hate to say that I was born to play this part
I'm the one to leave you hanging on the line
All I ever wanted, high and dry and haunted
By

I am
I'll be on a plane, first I can
Sorry I cant pull a Peter Pan
Know you think I live in Neverland
I've improved a lot in a short span
Skills

then I can't seem to find the strength to move at all
And then I find I'm immobilized

I spend all night feeling sorry for myself
And how I do nothing

hit the box raw
I’ll be honest, shit
Times is feeling two pc
Dial up my kin
Tell em cop a couple tabs
Cop a couple caps
Pop em, popping off I’m finna

me for ransom
I'm really sorry
I'm feelin' so out of my body
I just had to answer my calling
They never could stop me I'll tat 205 on my body as soon

My rap scribbling is best written in
My heart pad
The same heart broken by women in
My second and third year of college
Jennifer, Kim And em
No

get me wrong, I’m not one for the chasin’
But you got a nigga running like I bumped into Jason
Sorry
This not what I’m used to facing
I ain’t jump

sorry about the flowers on your birthday
Ten years in, haven't figured that part out
You deserve the world that you have given me
I promise that I'll pay

this relationship
Jack I'll never let go
Who is Jack?
What he got to do with me?
Have you been seeing another man?
Are you letting all these niggas run

the full picture
I just hid some shit but I will always keep it real with ya
Mama I am sorry if I seem a little disfigured
This world left me behind since I

curfew
Use to pull up right on me i'll serve you
In a hummer, Top off every summer
Fuck a come up, All my niggas run it up
Yes I shot him, I'm sorry your

like really do I care
And please send nudes or skip me
Then get hit by the next three
And I'm pretty sure they all make less money than me mmm
You love

Kicking the greifers
Hoping to mine deeper
I’m gonna beat your
Sorry Steve skin to the diamonds oh
You don’t even know how to craft a wooden hoe
Ha, you’re

had to move
So it was useless sowing seeds you know
Sh*t was hard on all of us, but we understood
He was just a man doing what he had to do
Another

for you all the time
You always saw me in my prime
You said that you were by my side
You said together we'll take that ride

So I brought you flowers,

Niggas been counting me out 
Their eyes full of doubt shit even my bitch 
Been jotted these names like GOT's Arya 
Late for a sorry like drizzy ya

raised me and now I'm free
You're stupid if you believe in the feebleness of your brain
Sorry for the words I'm struggling to survive
How's a man to live

scared, I'm terrified
Sounds like a job for the rope or the knife
No courage left to try
Wait, please wait
I can't do this alone
No, don't go
I'm sorry that

the mack
Why would we stress when we got the mack
If you approach me, approach me with facts
If we start beefing I won’t make a rap
I’ll go to Don say load

to see
Come by free with me
No need to say I'm sorry
On this Earth I live to be me

Like the rose of Jericho
You make my heart shine for the rest of my

This hatred and anger is fueled by
All the people who talk shit
But I guarantee if they tried to make a song
They couldn't even hit one note

doesn't hurt to ask
Should've saw it coming
But I
Was distracted by that ass
You made me feel so incredible
A feeling so indescribable
How could a love so

together
So I can celebrate your birthday
November 27th 1984
11 months later here I come
Showing up knocking at the door
Sorry if I stole your moment
Or if I