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a thotty body after every show
I just need me some cheeks
High on life, skip the weed
This the lifestyle for me
But she belongs to the streets
See that sob

the hood when I skert off
Quarter pounder in a baggie the size of a nerf ball
Sorry when it comes to sob stories I think I've heard all
Pump faking showing

of sound
The silence keeps me awake
Same old sob story
Transposed to a different day
But if you
Don't care
Then why
Should I
I'll hold my breath
Until I die

on the corner just the other night
Too drunk for self-esteem and way too high to get it right
I don't want to hear any more of your endless sob stories
I don't

didn't treat her right

Like same sob story
Like damn bitch boring
What you fishing for
I'm horny
Bitch I'm hooked already aren't I

Trying say that I'm

Save your sob stories for your mother
I never wanted to hear them anyway
Save your drama for your sister
But keep me in mind if you ever run into

the wealth
Too hard on myself, I’m caught in a never-ending
Sob story, falling down a tunnel
Keep on running to the light, see what’s waiting at the end
Yo,

have to hear the sob story again 
As long as I can lie here in my bed 
As long as I can lie here in my bed 

And when the earth around you caved in
Did

again
Fucked and wired again
It's all so beautiful
Sound like a stone temple sob story to me
If I'm on your mind again
You must be trippin' on some

mean to be a sob story
But I don’t know
How I let go
Tell me I’m sorry
Tell me I’m sorry
Was I, too late, to get to you
Was I, too late, to get to you

day

So tell us your sob story
Let the healing begin
We'll listen to you prattle on and on
As we play our violins

Too bad
So sad
Worst day you've ever

only feel them
Wake up feeling dread every morning
No friends no job
They don't wanna hear my sob story
Flip the channel watch them pull black shrouds

killin me softly
And I'm not in a mood to hear another fuckin sob story
Everybody hurtin me
But everybody helpin me
You give what you get out this world

onwards 
It won't work 
It don't work 
Don't 

Sob story 
Been reckless
Since childhood 
Niggas been around for 
The cuts at my mental 
All the Shit I done

Returning late tell another sob story
Trying screaming by but it seems kinda boring
Getting high with the wife of the priest
Touch your lips

you if you don't know how
We're all waiting we don't want you here
And we don't have time for your tears

Save the sob story
You had your chance
You

before
Find somebody else you could call when you’re bored
It’s over, girl it’s over
Had it up to here witcha sob stories
I know that you’re never gonna

to the shit you say
But you've been warned
I don't care about your sob stories anymore
But let's move on I've only got so much time on this beat

I've been

around? I ain't tripping
Over miniscule kittens, I'm kidding, not with the sinnings
No sob-stories, in fact, it's rather boring, to me
You're half the man,

Visitors from another world
In search of paradise
For a better future
For their own kind
Behind the sob stories
Behind the watery eyes
Everything

And I've been smokin' up a monsoon
Higher than the moon
And I've been thinking up a sob story
If I die soon
And my epileptic mind
Needs medicine and medicine

it blocks for me
Jesus Christ, He has been all for me
Ima do this all for God's glory
I don't need no sob stories
I just need the letters Paul

you away
Sob stories won't make you happy, you know
So sing to that upbeating song
The song that I wrote for myself
But it helped someone else more
So

TO THE GAME WITHOUT THE FAME, BUT I WON'T DIE FOR IT, I GOTTA STAY ALIVE FOR TREY AND BRILL, SY'RAE BUT THAT'S MY SOB STORY, GOT A LOT ON MY MIND TRUST ME DON'T