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to believe
Ain't no real ones, all them just wanna be me
But you can't it took months just for me to succeed
Tell me how you feel like I do not know
It took me

It's been months since I saw you
Do you remember my middle name
Your daughter left and switched it with me
Go mirror on reflections
I've only done

boys from a fucked up world
Fucked beyond repair by the cards they're dealt
Want to taste that danger love

Nine months in, pregnant with his twins
Got

red for months
Every time I looked I got my fill
Our friends would call them cinnamon days
When I lived way up on Cherry Hill
I got my fill
Of happiness

go. I'd rather stay busy than chill for three months
I ain't with that. If y'all want to take a break for three months, uh-uh. Hey, man

home
Shit got me goin places I don't even wanna know

Been sober for months now
Got me trying like Fike
Taking my time
'Cause I'm too young to die

Ain't

you left me to bleed and
You know the scars were ugly
It took me days, weeks, months
Just to patch myself back up
You're so fucked up
And I'm out

Bushel prices rose
If they stay up I'll make
c profit off of all this toil
Then I can take a break

In the cold months
In the cold months

My pivots stand

side, letting you go

Curled up swallowing my sickness
Wallowing in all my feelings 
I give in
Thinking too many thoughts at once
Months and days forgot

again
cfter months and months of ignoring flashes of happiness and heartbreak,
There are film strips of images and time and us that dance against my mind,

for nine months 
You give birth to me
cnd treat me as your child 
I was in your belle for nine months
What won't I do for you momma
You are my first

to pieces
We're lost with nothing to lose
Except that first month's deposit for
Breaking our leases
You're a noose, You're old news
You're unused to loving

A rainstorm is coming
So I'll lock myself in
I'll wait a couple months
A couple years

There's wind blowing through
The cracks in my ceiling

shower you in kiss
Only been a few months, but I know this is it
Got a stash of cash for us, it be hanging at the crib
We remote as a bitch

Know I'm gonna

Still not over it
It's been a couple months since we fell out of touch
Sent a couple texts, you ain't open it
'Cause you ain't over it
You ain't over it

Mission abort
Woah
I been spending the last few months inside a court
Woah
I'm just chasing a bag to get some food up on my fork
Woah
I got tired of the A,

to the D bro, I can't explain how I'm feelin'

8 months, 80k total mate
I can't explain how I'm feelin"
All of my contracts corporate gangsters, I don't be

See you standing over there
Waiting for somebody else to love you
Couple months all by yourself 
(Couple months all by yourself)
Already miss being

And I can't miss 5 months nigga
My wrist freezer
And 10 months nigga
Neck in the freezer

My side bitch pretty you know
She can't see her I'm trapaholic

For two months now
I've felt just fine
I count my
Blessings every time
I wake up
It's paying off
This letting go
I've learnt to say
No when I know

a bag
Now he hoping he make it to next month
Walk around sad, I been feeling alone
Need a milli, stop calling me handsome
Two whips, we sliding, we tandem

a sense of liberation in drag

She calls you while you're in a conference
With your boss about this month's missing marketing targets
Jacqueline's plans

I don't know the way
I find myself talking
Figuring out what to say
As far as I know
It should've lasted for a day
But now it's been over months

Give me a pot to piss in
All I had has gone missing
Beg your pardon like what?
Why the fuck you ain't listen?
Month to month I'm changing
Week