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I'm sick of the cliches you say stay in your own lane but I drive drunk
I see bliss in a weird way happiness in dark times and I like lust 
Women

use Hin Spirit seal am
This infilling of the Holy Spirit
Got me really thinking that im drunk to
Tongue speaking when I come through
Lemme introduce you

Another tuff loss by the time I'm 23
My kids moved to Cali I didn't know that that would be
That last fuckin time that I would ever get to see
Their pretty

bitch"
Nah, you a real nigga bitch
I could be your n-i-g-g-a
And we could get drunk and smoke weed all day
Roll it backward, we could steam all day
We

it nowhere in sight
They said that i'm snappin' they right
I get on a beat and recite, this pain from my life
I'm hittin' this beat with a whisper

tell
Like a fucking white-washed ghost of a shell
I talk and get Scarlett, starstruck
Every time I'm drunk I'm out at a bar, fuck everybody else
And it

coming outside
Bitch ain't get no money. Y'all. That's all way line. It is always talking about

They've been let shit fly
With that bullshit. No, y'all

Hennessy burning my throat
Thoughts of you burning my mind
I rather get drunk and pass out
Than to think about you all the time
It's funny how people

me to get rid of these casualties, I still have a desire to accept opportunities to earn extra money, advancing my position and salary
Sentimentality,

fault we're so ignorant
Cuz mismanagement will misrepresent
And our morals get spent on our discontent

So every six months they replace the equipment

at a stops
I sprint to the gaup 
Don't pop off hip with no hop
Ziplock your bitch finna talk
By Docks missing or in chalk
Drunk whippin' I pitch myself
Should

swear that shit took
If I get caught with this, they gon' throw me the book
Shawty, this a stolo pistol
Shots let off, I don't know those victims
They

Soft little body
Swollen by the sun
Waiting for the break that he knows will never come
Four brittle limbs weak from under use
And a head full

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Mmm mm
Mm mmm
See lately I don't even have to flex
I told myself that I should really get some rest
Aye nigga fuck you

of the yak
One more sip could mean a heart attack
How'd I ever let my life get so wack
All I ever wanted was my family back back back back

Life
Moving through

Surrounded by
Misfortunate children
Who get the cold shoulder on
The coldest of Christmas
Where there's no love
For the wicked
Josie resorted to snorting
But

Can't afford to Get reported
Get deported to Honduras
She's into opiates
That's Inappropriate
I don't associate
Russian or soviets
Catfished by a fat

foot in this house if you're drunk
But look at momma with the bottle she can't give it up
Rocking in her arm chair and the whiskey's right there by her

leave me in the aisle, woo

I will never be
The girl you call when you get drunk
You'd watch her sleeping just for fun
The one you think of when you come

drunk
Rob these nuts, help me bust
Got dressed when we was done
She like, damn, what's the rush
I be fuckin' hoes for fun
You a fuck & fall in love
You be

at the bottle shop, got me Winfield blue
Opties and a box of Woodstock bourbon Determined to get my heart burning 
So i'm turning back
Grab a bottle of jack,

Some how i skip over beef (Beef)
Touch road and get love from the street (Streets)
I swear i'm the loyalest friend (Friend)
Still i smell the fake in

get some pour you some of this redrum
Blood drunk on rap pages ships sunk on live stages
Fuckery and bofoolery this is dedicated to all races
I'm in

like ya bitch
Have yo ass lost, get found in a ditch
Ridin' round town sippin' Crown in a Vic
I'm the shit, you can’t even tell me it
Trapped up, you