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You're not tangible
The only time you exist in the same spacetime as me
Is when my cheeks are wet by the tears you make me cry
I carry the weight

my queen 
Day or the night could they move in-between?

Like SND games, 
Heartbeat stains; playing hide & seek
The type vibe you don't find; the kind

I see it 
Is a way that you weren’t fond 
And don’t say I’m your boy 
Cuz you kept on moving 
And now your just background noise 

Months go by 
I

down 
you're too fast Little man
Wipe your mouth
Food stains on your hands
0 braids, 0 tatts 0 grams
0 plays, 0 pay, 0 fans
Who's that creeping by my

Woke up to the sound
Of the pouring rain
Washed away a dream
That had left a stain
Picked up my guitar
It's time to break the chain
Of the echoes in

my head
Suicide is not the way
Blood stains
Life erased
No one ever amazed
By my miserable skills
Ghost bliss
Moscow city
Feel a piss
On the pity
I'm

memory I keep

Coffee stains on the dash
From mornings we shared
Laugh lines and late nights
Back when we dared
Dreams we spun out loud
Under open skies

cannons, said bitch let it sing
Cameras, action, I like the bling

See the bodies together you would think its a fling
leave the swat by my side, cant fuck

a crumb

Ho ! You may show me the shine of your diamonds, they won’t give me a thrill (th-will)
You’re preaching awry. Won’t be swayed by your contract: my

in pain, leaving a stain in my brain, so intense and insane
That this person is what I became over time, and I know that I always was breaking

to suppress, not to set things right.
Where’s the relief for dads under this strain?
Chains of injustice, a systemic stain.

Verse 2:
Listen close to the stories

and turned them away
I felt the egos across the stains
I turned them off but that’s ok
And had the feelings, not just pain 
We could regret it but (let’s)

by the nightstand
Love your loved ones
Even if you don't see 'em like that
And your close friends let me tell you a story way back
See I was 15 playing

you, bitch, then I know the data could
Since a little fuckin' jit, I've always been misunderstood
Pull up to your motherfuckin' house, I'ma make a stain

Your warm embrace
You touch me like the sun
With grace
No book can explain
How love works our way
You're cure to my pain
You washed all my stains
Away

need faith
You a stain in your fam you disgrace
Ima smoke like a gram and stay based
You talking shit on the gram I'm straight faced
Get the fuck out

took the cross of pain
For the whole world's sins and shames
And because He was slain
It washed my stains
Now I am born again
And cleansed under His

the nights begun
Now we up in the A.M blinded by the sun
Yeah
You don't wanna see ten man roll deep
Fits looking fly
None of my niggas lookin' cheap
Got

Slatt, slatt, slatt
I'm gone on that Henny, slick
We gone on that Henny
I'm in the mothafuckin' tonka trunk
I got a bad bitch by my side
I want

a truck

Got so much dough 
Shit
Not even my shadow know
Call me unforgettable 
Rising like I'm burning smoke

These hoes want my wood-
Grain by the window

saga of ancient lives
In the ancient temple, a priestess stands tall, her stomach churns a foul call
Vomit stains the sacred ground, as horror spreads

of our future's are lookin glossy!

Hittin Peerson to ride the skies by noon
Montego Bay if I have my way I'll see you soon
To Ocho Rios we trek to our

I wake up every morning to a gray and empty sky
Another day of mundane work, just trying to get by
Coffee stains on my notebook as I scribble down my

the fight
With axe in hand, he takes his stand
Each swing a testament to his command
Blood stains the snow, a crimson tale
But his spirit burns bright, it