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of healing
Listen up
Express what you're feeling
Fuck aint that the truth
I've been used just as much as you
No matter how perfect your life is
We all get

shh yeah 
Foot on the gas I'm never looking back 
Come roll with a player ill show you where its at
Gold chain gold ring gold watch 
Time machine trunk

Like a bat out of hell
That's been scared by the bells
I've been flying for so long.
Feeling regret
And the sickness you get
When everything is gone.

Woke up with the phone next to my head
By the time I get around to gettin out of bed
She'll be half way through her daily routine
Shoes, shirt,

On cmos censor it be
Our solid state and we shine like money
Long in the tooth swinging at street corner
We on the tools to get laundered
High like

When I was young
I have been told
The peace is warm
The war is so cold
It's long ago
It's darker times
In our days
No more such a crimes
No more such

man's clothes
Got beef with the L, good luck
You might end up six feet under
I've already got down grown men and
I'll happily splash that younger
Back

I'll split off by myself with another chick yeah, Ah just a kick
You think those guys in the white collars are better than I am baby
Then flake off
You

you can do today
Abide by that's and it's gonna make me Franklins that's the play
I'll look back and be grateful and thankful that I stayed
If I could

With only that which we can carry
I'll get the dog, you get the baby
And pray that there's a God to light our way

Think you might get played next
So if a nigga hit
I’ll leave emotions in the latex
Now chickee check it on any record
I’m sure to wreck it
If they group

On a raft by all myself can I please get some ors
Don't run to me whenever you need something done
I pick up the pace and I just start to run
If I'm not here

and we'll have a chance

My 12 year-old brother put a number on you
He'll roll you down the river with a Vista that's blue
If you wanna go to Europe I'll

try escape
Try to fight, try to scream
Once before, I'll do it again 
I’m warning you, I’m psychotic
Fucking psychotic

Robots wearing suits and ties

to hide it where you couldn’t see
i don’t feel much like drinking but if you want to i’ll go out, order snacks and have a sandwich while you finish your

the world please let it burn
Reverse the clock change all that's wrong
Get the labels off
Stop all the chaos
Make it all go pleasant
I'll paint a halo
Listen

I used to think I had everything
Until I saw you walking by
Now I know I don't have anything
Guess I'll just sit and cry

Day and night
Wrong

picture
It's a small circle, you know they will get richer
And probably by then you know you have gotten the finger
But you think that you're bigger
But

Tryna get famous
Tryna make a work of art
Tryna be the greatest
So ya wanna be a music star
Well you should’a known better
Wish I could’a wrote

I’ll never be broken by anyone how can i let em 
Have power that crushes the parts of me 
that i just start to see I’m jus an arson dream 
burning down

Could this explain my strange attraction
Imagination can get carried away
Reduced by small subtractions
That never mattered in the first place

I

go I'm right there iced out
Take your bitch home now you never really see her
I'll be coming by with a glock-nineteen yeah
Fuck your shows nobody wanna

owe it to myself today
So raise em high
Put down your phone
Look to the sky
You're not alone
We have all night
To waste on sleep
Listen what I say live

Realize that you just got shot
By a fucking Uzi
Dont you fucking confuse me
Get some cover
I'll be onerd to do so
But int fucking with rubber 
Nigga wanna