Hand In My Pocket
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Running back I'm really out on the field all my haters been talking while watching from bleachers Cut em off- Sick of the ones who wouldn't listen, repeating myself like I caught some amnesia Stuck in the ocean of time Can't let your guard down The sharks pullin up, you start bleeding Hand in my pocket not trustin a soul I done seen how it be in the dark, got em creeping Running back I'm really out on the field all my haters been talking while watching from bleachers Cut em off- Sick of the ones who wouldn't listen, repeating myself like I caught some amnesia Stuck in the ocean of time Can't let your guard down The sharks pullin up, you start bleeding Hand in my pocket not trustin a soul I done seen how it be in the dark, got em creeping I been stabbed in the heart many times I cried, hard as hell and ain't nobody know Little me, got laid to rest held a funeral twice and ain't nobody show My heavenly angels keep me surrounded Protected by all of my demons below That's how I been burning a print of my steps in the ground when I walk everywhere that I go Watched him change on his man, knew that boy was a hoe They still ask for my last when they knew I was broke I keep praying but never have begged for no mercy That lesson was planned cause he knew I would grow Suffer in silence, I ask for advice No surprise when I saw that ain't nobody spoke I do my dirt dirt low, I dress in all white I don't stink cause I do all my dirt on the low Running back I'm really out on the field all my haters been talking while watching from bleachers Cut em off- Sick of the ones who wouldn't listen, repeating myself like I caught some amnesia Stuck in the ocean of time Can't let your guard down The sharks pullin up, you start bleeding Hand in my pocket not trustin a soul I done seen how it be in the dark, got em creeping Running back I'm really out on the field all my haters been talking while watching from bleachers Cut em off- Sick of the ones who wouldn't listen, repeating myself like I caught some amnesia Stuck in the ocean of time Can't let your guard down The sharks pullin up, you start bleeding Hand in my pocket not trustin a soul I done seen how it be in the dark, got em creeping I done seen how it be in the dark, got em creeping I done seen how it be in the dark, got em creeping I done seen how it be in the dark, got em creeping They crazy as hell if they think that I need em
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