August
Wyntrrs
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Tell my mama I love her Not in the past tense Tell my mama her son was more than average And tell my daughter I love her too Got problems with commitment But I'm spitting in other booths Do you ever wonder who is bulletproof This is the life of Cover up depression by going to different nightclubs You look for white love You get immediate attention I'm mixing up the juices Got a serious addiction I'm lost Tell me if you stay around Even if I told you that my losses only made me found Even if I told you that I cry sometimes But I'm a man though Dealing with emotions inside I couldn't handle Be that as it may though Remember when I had a dream Prolly was a druggie fiend Fill her Twinkie with my cream Solo Prolly looking big in the ring But he's a no show Drop an album Running it Funding it with no promo You know what F*ck this Calling me a simp Son Bart but you a butt kiss You real enough to rip one start and then I rummage Rummage through the times I had You ain't never seen this before Just like my dad Wait You ain't never seen this before I open up to you And when I chuck the duece I'm lying but the truth is I wonder what my time would look like Feeling like a manga I ain't reading the book right Who took life Prolly my depression Take your favorite album and divide it into sections Break a bunch of mirrors and admire your reflection Memories that's killing me This box is what they kept in You talking reckless He only talking bout these bitches He's talking sexist I leave my house they wanna kill me My dark complexion Who got the weapon I had a dream that I would kill you I'm off to Heaven Look at you Look at you Why you wanna look at you If I were a judge I would prolly throw the book at you Say your brain is bulletproof I don't see the hood in you Bang Shooter I am You super cyan You too good at lying You wouldn't kill me my friend Nah Record showing you are feeling lonely again Nah Prolly need to f*ck again Prolly need to drink again Prolly need a R.I.P. tat when you think of him Don't you ever sink again Don't you ever sink again Thinking you could rid of me baby Well you should think again Man he's on the brink again You should prolly sing with him Songs of a lost soul Wrist slitting and crossroads Friend of G like it's Arnold Thinking deeper than palms go When I glove her like Donald Tell me how deep the lawn goes Cause I'll never get to mow it You say you wanna see Heaven You gotta show it
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