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care no less
Really I'm eating on Squid
Couple of thoughts in my head
Spending, I'm counting this Lizzie
They're tryna tell me she's dead
I'm out by

can't make a payment
Counting this blue like I'm going to the sky
I already know that she going to waste my time
And sometimes I feel like I'm stuck in my

fingers went numb from counting this money, need a eight figure sum
No flex or nun, I'm chasing a bag, I'm coming from 'nun
My play leave you stunned, it's

Counting commas plenty
Ain't no bitch out there
That say that she regret me
And I got my ice on
Skating like I'm gretzky
If I was long gone
Would come out

You the flyest bitch I met baby by far
Let's hop on another jet and go to mars, you fucking with a star
Break my heart, I won't let you
She gone regret

I never thought that to be young would be this hard
Counting the stars, dreaming of the day my life would start
I keep waiting by my phone
Wishing

the shelter of what I've got
Can't be disheveled by my own thoughts
I'm more level headed when I sober up

[Verse 2]
My soon wife to be, I love her dearly
I

Machine

Anne-Marie

Speak Your Mind

2018

damn invincible
Nothing could undo my will

I wouldn't make bad decisions
No promises or regret
And everything that makes me miserable
Is

bless
She's the way of my success
Between me and you there's a difference
I mean a little finesse
Whatever I've done, was by myself 
Listen, please

up again and tangled
Bring myself down a rabbit hole
Brick by brick I'm leaving
Through the house of unnatural

Keeping bad time
Counting down
Day is

like that Gaga lady said
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault, oh
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault
What's by my fault is
My

direction tho please

Following my dreams (And I ain't counting sheep)
Wide awake got from under bed sheets
Hardly do I sleep (Yea hardly do I sleep ooh yea)

Remember we used to dream about those 40 acres
That was right before my homie went to meet his maker
Im not sure bout his religion but the visions

on a couch with my mother
And death was hanging heavy in the room
But Jesus making all things new walked right out of a tomb
And sat by my side sharing

I'm a go ahead and let it rip
(Amen)

Channeling my energy
To places that it shouldn't be
Addition by subtraction, yeah
Couldn't get enough of me

hole in my heart
Is my own work of art
My self-inflicted regret
Some would say "that's what you get"

Then I see daybreak
Sun bring me light, bring me

Long were the nights when my days once revolved around you
Counting my footsteps, praying the floor won't fall through again
And my mother accused

Khalid we the best
Atlantic cut me the check
No disrespect but I promise you that’s some shit you won’t regret
Take my hand
I want you to stay by my side

block em with that heat
Calm on the scene like somebody rest with ease
Can't go to my head while I'm counting up these g's
Blessings for His people coming

carry my highs and it feels like I'm soaring It changed by my lows, I'ma sleep till the morning
So I'm gonna rock, I'm gonna roll You cannot stop me, I'm

Long were the nights when
My days once revolved around you
Counting my footsteps
Praying the floor won't fall through again
And my mother accused

I'm looking at the folder, all the fabricated love songs
Those times were long gone, faking romantic bonds
Counting the wrongs, all the past should

The government funds being spent
Shit
Condoms and liquor and cigarettes
To bury her regrets
And keep on digging a hole
Of past indulgences from grandparents
Who

strong 
I will be brave 
I'll find my way 

I'm reaching for the phone
Cause I'm feeling so alone
Days and days go by
And I'm counting every hour 
But