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Ac1d-Wolf

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Madi broke my heart but I still love her
I don't know why I can't just say f*ck her
Like she's the type of motherfucker 
That makes me wanna pull a Mitch Lucker
And say yolo
Because you only love once
And that's facts
And that's facts
But yet I feel like a dunce
Every time I bitch says I love 
Followed by you
I would follow you 
To the pit of Tartarus 
Loves so torturous 
I can't keep affording this 
So thusly
I will walk away
But still I feel the pain 
I guess I hurt myself today
Yea I hurt myself today
Cast myself into my pit of shame
And all my pain is on display
Like I have a clear canvas for a face. 
Pawpaw be ready to open heavens gate

Who the f*ck she think she is
F*ck that bitch
Need me a baddy 
With a fat ass shit
I'm lit asf 
Where the f*ck is my mind 
Grind 
All day losing my mind along with my time
F*ck a bitch she ain't mine
She can end up like columbine 
Combined 
With a b-b-b-b-b-bonfire 
Offset by desire
Almost bitches are liars 
If they ain't they a thot
I won't give her a second thought 
Or a shot 
At cooling it with me in my spot
Get dropped like a song
I'm busy climbing prongs
Just to get to the top 
Where the hottest like to play beer pong
What is wrong
With trynna be my best me and be strong
You ain't been there for me
That shot is long 
Long shots are all you have 
like your ass was playing cod 
I don't need you 

Running through the slums 
With my chums 
Woadies till death that pretty much sums
It all up
Catch us chillin in the summits
Till depression knocks us down to a swift plummet
I could use a health supplement 
Where the f*ck is krillin with the senzu bean?
And this feeling of failure exceeds
Anything that I've ever believed 
I'm cut from a different breed oppressed by the inner demons inside of me 
Need to come up with my own fuckin creed
Relieving the need to speed
Need to chill out maybe smoke some weed
F*ck the things that y'all think that I need
When all I need is my family
Submissive decisions have me beaten into the position of submission 
Struggling with separating illusions from realism
Schisms of the souls that are imprisoned
On a day to day of pain from miles away
Made up of convoluted prisms
People idolizing idealism's

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