Second Child

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The second child traumatized from the past situation
Wonder why he ain't scared
And I can get any hoe with high standers
But I rather have my family instead
Thou shall not vent just go roll up yo meds
Keep ammunition my best friend dead
Run it up once run it up time ten
Mad at myself I done blew this again
Got love for my brother bitch thought we were twins
Ima run it up again
And again again and again and again
Sometime I just sit back and look I done made it
Nun Change but the date ion know why they hate me
Try me in streets altercation on pavement
Block ha off my snap she start acting to basic
No I can't go broke it's just back to the basics
Giving people hope tryna end All the racism
Only two or three niggas showed me how to get money
One gone right now and im hurt about that shit
Bitch steady calling me broke
I take care the bitch
I told the hoe gone with that shit
They aint wanna count me in
They counted me out
Now I count up by myself
Thoughts in my head exclusive
I hit the road fire up
Hit the gas by myself
Im dropping real nigga music sorry not sorry
I know you can't feel me right now
Trying my best not to lose it
Stay out my way you don't know how im
Feeling right now
Make up my mind my adrenaline go rushing
At lunch we don't speak we talk business at breakfast
Verse two so the shit getting deep
Real deep knee deep talking way to my waist line
And I got a few scars feel like I can't heal
Bet not cross that gun line
Just might be the liquor ain't pop me no pill
They try tell that boy calm down
They done back door cam
Mane this shit can't be serious
Come straight out the trenches water in my cereal
Smoke so many blunt my tunnel vision blurry
Two cases one month sewer I hate twelve period
Make my momma proud turn pain to lyrics
Ain't smiled in a while so they so I'm to serious
Heart might be to cold I'm numb to feeling
Ain't smiled in a while so they say I'm to serious
Premeditated sinning in advance forgive me
Only two or three niggas showed me how to get money
One gone right now and im hurt about that shit
Bitch steady calling me broke
I take care the bitch
I told the hoe gone with that shit
They aint wanna count me in
They counted me out
Now I count up by myself
Thoughts in my head exclusive
I hit the road fire up
Hit the gas by myself
Im dropping real nigga music sorry not sorry
I know you can't feel me right now
Trying my best not to lose it
Stay out my way you don't know how iim
Feeling right now
Make up my mind my adrenaline go rushing
At lunch we don't speak we talk business at breakfast

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