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Bitch I'm feeling half alive
Another monster waking with a collar
Meds control my mind
I'll down a bottle, til I waddle, kill my vitals,
Take my life

is another day wasted
It's true

Could write a song every day til my time is due
The chance will never come easy the only one to care is you
It's

Codeine what I'm on, I been sippin out the bottle
Nigga said he on it, I ain't really worried bout em
Kutta get up on em, he gone tell me that he got em

was tripping, I ain't got no ops
I blessed up the killer, the Uno from God
I know that He's working, He put down some cards
He gave me the order, I

And I never wallow in the sins of my father
A family is the enemy of war
Time's only one call washed down with the bottle
Alas I exist no more

And how

Never been the type to sit and drown myself in liquor
Looking at these empty bottles, mouth is tasting bitter
Questioning myself, is this the common

(Verse 1)
You didn’t hear from me in the mornin'
Girl I really thought we could be somethin', how you love another man with no warnin'?
I ain’t

They don’t like anything, but they watch everything

Every post copy paste send the link he made another one again

Gossiping ass men miserable women

Drivin' down a dusty road
Leavin' the La Mesa blink in the rearview
Another Vodka bottle to go
Headin' for the desert without further ado

Parkin'

You wanna be locked in
Can't lie hot girls get cold too
Can't lie hot girls get cold too
Heart cold
So i cop another buss down
Dolo, Tell them bitches

the same shit  
Bottles on the pavement where a body laid stiff 
You know the rules 
Like Jesus niggas is carpenters they carry tools 
Gotta stroll wit ya

juice an gin
Pound another bottle; wallow at the bottom just to write a novel in
Half the time that as you asinine ass
Dirty motherlovers could ever pass

together
so she said goodbye

I was hurtin’ and hittin’ that bottle hard
I was livin’ but missin’ my favorite part
And by the time we met again id become

Hey, I saw your old identity the other day
It was out along the frontage road with a sign asking for change
I stopped to offer a pseudonym that it

god died 
Now I satisfy my hunger 
By answering what I wonder 
Asking where why when and how 
Did I stem from a number 
Summer left too soon 
So I crawl

catch the beat
Just to kill it and spill another masterpiece
Writing down all my pain and tragedies
Thinking is this really the way shit has to be
So many

I'm hype
Another I'm down
And sometimes I'm sideways
Till I hit the ground 
This shit's no joke 
Just cause I'm smilin'
Laughing it off
Low-key feels

same team just like Dirk
She gone let me play with it, just like a Barbie Doll
Police seen me pop two percs I told em' it was Tylenol 
Asking all them

plane touches down none of my best friends will be around
And if my colors all run dry I'll sit alone and I'll wonder why

Do some people have to prove

I am talented in the art of plucking flowers
Gardenias for their scent and soft touch
I wish I could be a bee
Pollinating without asking for anything

on a bed
And extra food at the table
To feed another head
Nigga barley in his 20’s
And I’m tryna make an earning
I’m working
For me and mine
That’s me

Fascinated with luxury by any means
I'm something that these niggas never seen
An outcast so fresh and so clean a nigga pristine
Art galla' champagne

Everyone cheering and chanting
They asking for more but I've done enough damage
The pools and the puddles are up to my knees
I gotta confess am I strong

of livin' bread
But my apparel would leave me in peril
Misled out of sight, I was covered in my own clutter
Instead of taking on from another
Robe