after all is done
Jordan D. Mitchell
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Lonely and dismissive, I could never trust these bitches In LA I fell in love with a demon then found a mistress Broke and too depressed, that E.D.D made me feel blessed I met shawty in isolation, my soul fiends for a companion And she was all I ever had, her soul was tainted with illusions The world is ending soon, so I assume she's all I needed Smoking blunts to face, I waste my essence with this woman Knowing I could never truly love her but lying is the best solution She got niggas on her line, I try to pay it little mind Cuz when my side hit my line, I'm at her crib late at night You left me stranded in my misery, I contemplated ending things Cuz when Nicky died, you disappeared, where's the Hennessy? On the 405 to take my life, cuz bitch I know you lied You been M.I.A but bitch I know you fucking on the side I'm tired of pleading for your empathy and bitch I know you sick of me I'm tired of you acting manic, putting panic into my energy You lie all the time, so do I, I never loved you If you die, I will survive and suicide bitch I support you Had the mistress like an empress, when we broke up know I moved on Realized I love this woman, yet she could not be my swan song All the woman after her, they used my pain to gain a love song I returned to her hesitant, I'm not present I hope she moves on Trying to start a flame in rain, it's pointless we both know it False promises to compromise the pain her tears focus Two years with myself, I needed help, my heart was empty I had women say they love me, we would f*ck I still felt nothing I can't apologize, cuz I'd be lying saying sorry After all, is done, I know you ain't one I'm sorry All my bitches deserve redemption baby (Put yo motha fuckin hands up) All my homies dying lonely baby (Put yo motha fuckin hands up) You know my gun got extensions baby (Get yo motha fuckin bands up) I know you bitches do not know me baby (Put yo motha fuckin) All my bitches deserve redemption baby (Put yo motha fuckin hands up) All my homies dying lonely baby (Put yo motha fuckin hands up) You know my gun got extensions baby (Get yo motha fuckin bands up) I know you bitches do not know me, baby Saying that she loves me she don't know me let's be honest You fell in love with the bare minimum with yo demons in the closet Bitches want a nigga I'm so broken girl I promise You think I am the one but this feeling won't get acknowledged The homies said do better why the f*ck you waste you time with her? Shit Why the f*ck I waste my time with her? All we do is argue she got trauma she won't recognize She laughs off all her problems, she need time to go reflect on life Never fall in love again, see I never knew what love was then Shawty I did you wrong, so in this song, I must confront my sins I couldn't trust you enough to say it because I knew you'd cry again I can't bring myself to love you because you remind me of my ex And I hate that bitch I do, she fucked up my mental And you only have potential to further my own issues And I know yo friends hate me, and my friends ain't a fan of you You're not a bad person but I'm beyond understanding you All my bitches deserve redemption baby (Put yo motha fuckin hands up) All my homies dying lonely baby (Put yo motha fuckin hands up) You know my gun got extensions baby (Get yo motha fuckin bands up) I know you bitches do not know me baby (Put yo motha fuckin) All my bitches deserve redemption baby (Put yo motha fuckin hands up) All my homies dying lonely baby (Put yo motha fuckin hands up) You know my gun got extensions baby (Get yo motha fuckin bands up) I know you bitches do not know me, baby F*ck the feds nigga, gang banging f*ck yo color what's yo set nigga? Later is now, chewing on some now and laters from the 99 cent store Posted on wilson way tryna pimp nigga where the whores?! Get shot at the bus stop, yo aunty doing crack rock You 25 my nigga, niggas doing 25 for serving that hot pot You got bitches and shit we do too! I'll lie to my hoes and nigga you should too! Bitch! Do not hit my line, girl what the f*ck is wrong with you! You're a waste of time, girl I told you don't get comfortable! Watched my cousin die, bitch of course my dreams uncomfortable If I took a nigga life would you think of me as touchable Bitches bipolar world order should I give a f*ck ? She crying on my chest, lil bitch wanna make love? Kick her to the curb, she lost for words cuz I don't want none You niggas is some squares it's a problem when I solve one
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