Don't Check on Me

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J. Smith

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I just got a text mama told me she don't want me no mo
I gotta hide what I'm feeling tryna not let it show
My nigga p said some pain u just gotta let go
I told him I would my nigga but it's sewn to my soul
F*ck this shit let me sit back and roll
And inhale so deep until the smoke fill the hole
The devil asked what I want for my soul
I told him some brain a heart a home and a shell from the sto
I clicked my feet and it was just like before
I hate this story I'm stuck on this chapter
My niggas slang cane I went to school its nothing like kappas
A young nigga seeing broke it's gon make him into a trapper 
Learned to bang for myself no I won't be ur captain
When I die on my tombstone please put this caption
A real nigga tried to be real but some shit just happen
But until I'm 6ft pussy nigga what's happen
Look in my eyes you see my purpose you see my passion
Look deep enough you'll see some shit I just can't explain
Like she ain't want me as a son left me out in the rain
40 days 40 nights, you know Noah like, accepted being wrong even tho I'm right
I had to be strong even tho I'm lite
I feel like the money is my only light, surrounded by this darkness
My heart is covered in this hard shit
And I don't play about the rap come get barred bitch
And I'm supposed to change up becuz y'all switched
Never nigga ten toes down forever nigga
F*ck the world babygirl said f*ck me better nigga
And I comply cuz I know the pussy is somewhere that I can hide
Deep inside she gon ride this dick like this beat I ride
Close my eyes she don't know why she just think I'm high
Cuz she'll see right through me and see where my demons lie
And all of my flaws will be identified
If he made me in his image then I been a god, all facts
Smoke me snort me yeah I'm all crack, that raw pack
I wasn't taught to deal with emotions so I fall back
I know thats kinda weak of a nigga or what you call that
I gave the world everything and now I want it all back
Every nickel and dime I told my niggas to chill them niggas is mine
Kill em one at a time, enter here any gun bar battle line
The wild horse in the race u can't saddle mine, my heart my soul my mind I lost one at a time
In the mist of this grind, and when u lost you be scared what you'll find
But I promise I swear I'll be fine... 
Don't check on me nigga

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