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talk to God, but I ain't never read the Bible
Live by the gun, die by the gun, it's a cycle
If you see a opp, you better get on with your rival
Boy, you

it
08, now I'm back in an apartment
But my passion wasn't phased by the hardship I kept goin
I booked more shows, I made more songs
And I even brought

labeled a misfit 
Everyday sucks dick, even Christmas 
Don't play this song for the Christians 
Crucify my words and image
Can't get past the line

It wasn't by choice, I didn't come here in a Royce
It was clearly by force, so many tossed over
Now every Dutch i split is for them lost soldiers

my home always been the one out to make the song
In this world gonna be alone, I know how it goes
When I’ll roam, never close the doors
Leave the room

takin bout got no common sense
I'm going dumb on this beat Like no common sense
I feel this groove on my song Imma do my dance

I looked outside in

Christmas though
Yooo
The world get dark by the day
Still everyday and every other day is like a holiday
No shame but it's ok to celebrate
As I switch up flow

Oh song of mine
Carry out my commission in secret
I know happiness loves silence, but
Find love first, and find it discreetly
Hit the road with love

too shy, I looked into your eyes
So when I say what I mean, do not be surprised
And this ain't a love song, I call it bein' honest
I wanna be the last

wrong
You done made me mad made a whole fucking song
I know this sounding crazy but I'm waiting by the phone
Pick up the phone I know you feeling lonely

I play the right, while you play it wrong
When I hear a beat, I write a story, that's what make it song
Me and them lil niggas, we don't get along

motherfucker tell you what to do
All the time, I forget he one of the threats
He don't really go with the flow, surrounded by snow, I know this so common

you wanna beside me
We been hella distant, feel like you're behind me
We in the same game but you play by different rules (Rules!)
Going up and down,

by the hour and looking back at our pics
Drunk as a bitch
Blacking out with a fucking bottle of whisk
Questioning how in the fuck did this get as bad

those who say they are of GOD but really are of Satan (Satan)
I wrote a song about him, it'll be on the album, it's the next track
You should play it,

like Christmas laughs?
What if I got everything that I wanted, in a bag
That'll keep it and lonely nights ain't make me feel sad?
It get deep but I knew

lord! He's so good! Who is this kid?"
In their playlists, my songs are the linchpins
They all beg for my album for Christmas, uh
Yeah my beats are

missing
Why is it that I'm always flinching
Why is it that I'm always kissing
The concrete
Cliche Hallmark channel Christmas stories
I'm more used

By the fire, none of y'all is nice as I am and I'm tired
Of you niggas with your Instagram presence getting it twisted
This ain't Christmas, you ain't

kicks off
And the lights go off
JHK by himself
Outside of your door
And I will never
Back the fuck off
Until I got his head pop off
Guess what I will be

Christmas time
She thought I was the homicide, I knew that this shit can get ugly
Ain't never had no friend, til I met KK by me I know he slanging that cutter

Uh
Another InThaPink song
InThaPink
Let me say it one more time
InThaPink
You gone see me up in front row
Every single time
Unless there's some

just a song
So go on,
Ask me if I wanna get put on
I don't give a hell if I get put on!
I get more calls than a telethon
I'm your last resort,
Like

This song isn't encouragement
Rather, it's a song disguised as a lesson of do's and do not's
I want to make sure that you do not travel down my road,