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at gunpoint
Y'all are too gullible and I.e.
Need to save your guts and glory for your story or your IG
Drinkin tequila fuck a lime squeeze
Sniffin lines til I

keep the momentum by living
Perpetual state of locomotion
I try to defend it and end up by
Showing you shadows of my devotions

I walk the plank
And hope

buy the bow shit was too fluffy
Chop make pretty music but this bitch ugly
If a nigga fuck my bitch she was never for me
It was all smiles when we was

that go by Sally
Sadly I don't know what I owe this hoe exactly
Heading down the road to success but I'm in a taxi
And I'ma get out and run, I hope that

my eyes

Why do I try anymore
I just wanna die some more
All the hope that she gives me makes my eyes sore
I can't sleep in the night watch the timing

Nope, hope a major label look tonight
Cause I don't wanna have to strong
Arm you and get booked tonight

Call it the hood or gutter
For all they looking

to do next
Guess you'll never know
Wrote down a list of all my goals
Since then I scratched them off 1 by 1
Custom jacket from Saint
Shit 1 of 1
Scary

scream Beast Coast
Mother fucker watch or ride to regime,
We smoke by the zip blow it down til I'm steamed,
Bringing hope to my set it was all just a dream

Yeah
I remember kissing, loving, touching you
I wondered why you'd do this to me
(To me, to me)
I gave you my all, still you did me wrong
Girl I

Shit get to steep to keep counting sheep
Look around and see everything we need
Wont overdose on hopes and dreams
Malcom X by any means

I bit the apple

speaking sometimes
I'd much rather sit
And just be by your side
No words need to be said
Your presence is enough
But I understand the discouragement
When you

is all that ensures my slumber
Until I'm stirred and disturbed by the thunder
Burdened to wonder "where's home?" and rupture comfort
I never stuck

Nah
My cat scratching the fucking floors
I'm scratching the fucking doors
I'm doing shows
But ain't been on the road for a month or more
And in

coke
Can't believe that I was poisonin' my folk
Now I let my throat be the antidote
Always kept my hopes high
Now mama don't cry, 'cause I'll be close by

in my seat
Momma told me take a second
Listen to yo preacher
Hope the lord forgive me my sins
Went down the dark road
Gone n find my cernergy within

a different approach
All these years no light
Don’t see a beacon of hope
Pitch black
Got to the end of the tunnel and it was pitch black
Shoulda just done what

take up their whole face
There's a dark cloud
Passing over me
See the light
Hopefully
Is there hope for me?
Got the devil in my ear trying to take over

was shot this shit a drive by
Irony
Had no time for me
Yeah it's crazy that feeling that's inside of me
All this music that I'm dropping different side

the fuel
"Surely you're ending unknown, emptied by school
And dead on the road"
Mary, your son has no hope
Have it, you sung on your own
Ready, you fucks

the road, no radar
But the time faded my scar
Missing your words when you gone
Flying like birds to the sun
Smoking those herbs all day long
Listen to our

wasted I'm no longer counting stars
Doing better now for sure I've really learned from all my scars
It's been hard but by now I must be used to it
Been

I'm feeling low
I gotta think bout others when I'm on this road
Didn't get this far all by myself
I had plenty people and I had plenty help
Kept

knew along the pit
Here's a twist
I am kissed
By the sins that I commit and no I've Never been the one to complain
I'm the one that looks into
The barrel

Either you real or you're not
Know a couple bitches who claimed that they loved me
They hate on me now
I can't stress about a bitch
They come and go we all