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Garrett the Rat

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Make another love Sung I ain't see your mood lift
Looking for a purpose something I can shoot with
Make another love song, that ain't gonna prove shit
Tell me i should move on, got me going ruthless
Make another love Sung I ain't see your mood lift
Looking for a purpose something I can shoot with
Make another love song, that ain't gonna prove shit
Tell me i should move on, got me going ruthless
He want cash got a goal got a need
Dub for 5 double up on a g
2.5 for the low with the seeds
Paranoia with high anxiety
Ain't no dimes that I want and i see
Bet some dimes that i see into me
You might talk shit you are no enemy
Point that shit at my head, inner peace
Money and fame come with things that be fated
The drugs and the liquor and girls that be plated
If this is your dream and it got you elated
We are just different but i can relate it
Pain and the struggle you bet that we take it
My pain might be questioned and often debated
My pain might be questioned and often debated
Got me thinking maybe i could slow up
Its our business they don't even know us
These guys wishing I'm the one that hold on
Tell me leave when shit i had my coat on
Got me thinking are we going somewhere
I swear the way you play this game is not fair
Girls wishing she the one that hurt him
They ain't peeping, they be steady lurking
Make another love Sung I ain't see your mood lift
Looking for a purpose something I can shoot with
Make another love song, that ain't gonna prove shit
Tell me i should move on, got me going ruthless
Make another love Sung I ain't see your mood lift
Looking for a purpose something I can shoot with
Make another love song, that ain't gonna prove shit
Tell me i should move on, got me going ruthless
Infamy, Power, Solitude
Things that make me make you too
I know I'm more than kind of rude
I ain't make no songs for you
I got a third eye but I shut the eyelid
Only go conscious when I'm with Cyrus
I go the distance, I got the milage
Something missing and I hope you find it
I cannot f*ck with no regular girls
I'm making songs for the end of the world
I am too troubled, don't give me no trouble
I bring that loud, no need to be subtle
I am not speaking to make a rebuttal
I manifested a piece of the puzzle
You make an album I'm making it double
Your boy he keep barking just give him a muzzle
Woah, are you losing control
Bet there's some shit i don't know
It's what i see in the rose
It's cuz ur rising it bold
I just want you to know
We could be making it whole
Don't be selling your soul
Cuz this shit don't make me fold
Turning lead into gold
And you just put me on hold
And i can't...
Make another love Sung I ain't see your mood lift
Looking for a purpose something I can shoot with
Make another love song, that ain't gonna prove shit
Tell me i should move on

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