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me in home

Depression by the truck load bottle against the wall I try to stand but I fall
Speech slurred vision blurred it's so obsured 
How many

shit, bro, I ain't breaking
Look at me, my drink, she laced it

Racks in my wallet, can't fold
Yeah, I'm off the horse then I start to lose control
Yeah,

capsule that I forget
But can't forget manhunt running from my friends
Now life's a game of manhunt running from regret
We'd play Grounders by the swing

demons
Still Succeeding
I'ma prophecy
Could tell you about my life
You'll probably think
It's from a movie screen
Non fiction how I'm living
Cuz I know my

mean it
I stand on that shit I can't change my mind
You may rap but it ain't yo lines
Say u hard but u stay inside
That's a lie brudda
Hear em cappin too

a way for y'all to fly here I'm Harry S Truman
Presence stay looming
Can tell from the way they gush about a nigga bars
They could never out field me

know how it feel to get crossed by your backbone
Fuck it if it's Vlone on my body can't have my back turned
Niggas ain't really like that they ain't hard

You just like me
Some people claim to know the real me
But let me tell you about the inner me
My friends tell me that my foes should be closer
So I

this by myself plz I'm a one man army
I'mma bomb where you won't disarm me
I'll hold my journey and put it upon my shoulder won't give up that's exactly

of the game, It didn't last that's why you last

I'm on yo ass, Nicki Minaj, get the picture nigga, collage

My eyes heavy from looking at dollars, green on my

of you I care
Through you I found myself
So trapped by hoping
I'll find a way to make you stay
But I'm aware it's not part of the game
I feel weak

his tone
He's quiet and still
He's always polite
But firm in his will
He's heard their sad tales
About hunger and pain
Can't cultivate thrift
By making

[Verse 1]:

Yeah
Girl you’re amazing and I think you are in every way
Unlike the others you don’t ever have no games to play 
The stars aligning

the future brings 
Count up all this damn money all inside my jeans 
(Repeat X2)


Verse 1:
A lot of lonely nights, by myself these days,
Everybody home but my

like that!)
Lalalalalalalalala

Oh by the way

Singing that today
Might have turned you into a ghost, okay?

Okay so you are understandably angry about

landed
She slide the money in my pocket then she whip it left handed
Counting paper by myself I can do it single handed
Dealing with some things and that's

I got to take advantage of every moment that comes by
Oh my I'm on a different level I've numb my
Emotions to everything so I wouldn't feel it so I am
Rapping like my life depends on every land

the difference in family and kin
Still feel a way bout some of my friends
But now I need you Im use to you
Need you by my side
I can’t pretend
It's never been easy

and I'm ready to black out
KFDN we back to back now
Ask about us nigga go check our background
Bro throw oop we like kobe and shaq now
Niggas don't get it

devil name
What's his name
Greed lust and jealousy
Let to his brothers first three felonies
Now abandon gravity fly out the game
Your cooking without no

tengo mi encanto
Tanto en lo sencillo mira como brillo fluyendo con los bongos
So you know the deal still keeping it real about the name that I respond

Come you know we're gonna fall
Could it be you who will take me down
Gotta be true cause I'm feeling wrong about leaving
The crush is crazy screaming

and a 9, you do the math
It might get the job done, but now I'm up in county
My blues then to upper west, these Niggas know about me
Some niggas wanna kill

this way
Damn uh yuh

Whoever thought you could go insane
From love and trust I guess its a game

The universe told me it was all part of the plan
Pack