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All this pain i feel inside 
My chest aches as my heart beats and the tears fill my eyes 
Thoughts of my head hitting this pillow just one last time

catch me cuz I'm born for it
Nigga I'm just saying, I was born for a hit
45 still on mah fuckin' clip
Lil boy, you don't really wanna mess with me
This

White Knucklin' the Rosary

Tourniquet

Crawl to China

Don't even try to tell me what prayer is for
my Genie in a bottle needs to give me some more
and when this mess is over-I don't need Him anymore

liquor
You hear the screeching of the tires
See the car smoke
But all you really see is black and white
Winnie Harlow i don't see the logic in it
Everybody

I was willing to let it all go

And then I had to find out

That what you did was actually permanent

Fucking permanent yeah

Let's do this again

No

Have you wrapped around my finger
But you're hangin' on by a thread
Float you to the sky
But I'll drop you on your f-in' head
You know me
It's

won syllabus there's no better one 
Infamous I'm the Second Son my dad Cole don't mess with us 

You Might confuse me for an under dog 
But I abuse

All it takes is one question
Ask about they table dressing
And hear about they priv' session
Or maybe a lesson
Test it, you'll regret it (uh)

I ain't got love for this world but I got love for myself
When I'm talkin', you gon' listen when its about myself
Bounce out I'm the coolest, I don't

for you, all this rapping? 
It's yours now. It's yours now
Looking to me? But I'm tearing down who I used to be
Only scars now, when I look ahead, I can

Better invest in a vest before Text Bless yo chest
With them double auto techs don't test or you'll rest
For fuckin' with the best we'll mess with

Better invest in a vest before Text Bless yo chest
With them double auto techs don't test or you'll rest
For fuckin' with the best we'll mess with

got love for me -
The fight for the prize is on,
A tough one to win, but a wise man once told:
«If you don’t believe - you have no chance at all»

a real princess birthday
Gurl you done stole my heart  thousand moe reasons to live
Mess with my baby gurl then i got me a reason to kill
Oh Lord what did

is dripping from his lip, he collapsing, he od don't r.i.p. please gp you my og don't dy our main guy real loyal guy he'll be missed bruh.
I went

hear you bought a jet 
You all about the flex, soon you'll be put to the test
What a mess
Let's say life changed hommie now I'm grown
Eyes on the finer

’m a finger rolling, sinner blowing, smoke signal never snoring ‘less I’m pourin’ up
She came to fuck yo girl out here hoeing
What you holding on? It’s by

Yeah we all once self destruct men
Yeah
Alright
How I was togetherly knitted
In my mother's womb
Lord i don't know it
Only you Lord saw my
Unformed

a baby momma that hasn't ate
They don't care of y'alls mental state
'Cause in the end of the day
You signed on a dotted line you thought It was great
Just

y'all gassed up
While I'm steady snappin' like a jazz club
Halfway gets you passed up, we don't ever miss and being the past up

Couple youngins and they

the cupid shuffle
Dancing like Tiktok
You can't walk this walk
Capping when you talk
They watch how I move
They all finna stalk
Got this thing on lock
Super

It’s ya boy Coffee Black
It don’t matter where I’m at
Get the dough get the bag
You gone find me with the racks
I done been a lot of places
Counted

of them are keen for me
Some situations I'm just weak you see

Born broken Like my bottles of whiskey
In the green bin on a basis of weekly 
I wonder if mum

and a fifth. 
All of my anger’s appeared in my fits pushing away all those near to me quick. 
I have been hated and worshipped by some. 
I don’t deserve either