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my hands around his neck and tried to put it in a brace
But a nope, that's not how the shit goes
His head popped off and started nibblin on my toes
shock
V20
McKinley now dead
I do my duty
As the Country’s head
V 21
“Do right by the people,""
My motto my creed,
My hope for all
They shall succeed
V
was running from my own lies thinking itd be civil
Roundabouts in horizon
They see me blast off i'm wiser
I'll protect you with my visor
Man i moved too
Be that cash money piece cold restin' the dead
I walk around like I gotta s on my chest
I walk-walk around like I gotta s on my chest
I
Yeaah Ughh
Better know it, I'm too Gangsta' for these hoes
Make a bitch touch her toe, bring it over on me, yeah
Till I see her hop the pole
Yeah
I
in my head
It's been cloudy with a chance of anxiety
Can't keep out the demons inside of me
Maybe I'm just better off dead
Yeah, yeah
Why you
just turnt up for da gang to live a better life
I'm shedding tears down to the grave if one my bruddas die
My bruddas shootas yea
Ain't talking bout
a Dialga[01:02.81]Line by line, ecstasy from getting guap, yuh[01:06.41]Tell yo hoe I'm coming over[01:08.14]Call my bitch a super soaker[01:09.76]Smoking gas like I'm
up to here with being fake dawg
Say your peace and let me say sum
Girl I'm on when I'm on
But I'm off in my head
I'm alone in my thoughts
Better off if
celebrate when my bro out
For da dead homies ima po out
Time to go hard ima show off
Stay killin shit been a blow out
Stay disssin me they get no clout
I got
Pray for better days my niggas gone make a way
Sorry it ain't me you'll spot could Neva change
So I pray you keep me one till it over
Till it's that day
usually late
Too fucked off my head
So im usually late
Coming out of the burbs
Livin' down by the bay
I be smoking and shit
Just to deal with the pain
That's a real punk rocker
Waking up to Sum41
So over my head it's crazy
Its coming undone
That was so corny
I'm just toyin' wit em
Steam punk vibes in
and byways to be there with you)
Cuz' feelings fade, but love it stays
My mental,
(Over and over, the only truth)
It feel a lot better with someone like you
thy gelatin
Better back up we gon blow out ya skeleton
Pockets thy heavy thy phat like a elephant
It ain't a day I don't roll up my medicine
My eyes
around for
You better get used to the kid
What my head in the clouds for
Serve a God who rose from the dead
I set my status to royal cause im a son
stressin girl we fly as delta[02:02.36]When I play your song you my favorite stepper[02:04.84]Started on the bed but she like the floor better
raised me, you motherfuckers can't fade me
Mr. 9th ward, better respect this
I keep my head in the air because I know I'm the shit!
I'm a down south
there
I told you I be high
24/7 always hella drunk and ready to die
Turned up
Sum's wrong with my head I might be burnt up
Brain tells gon extra
a breeze
When I ride by high
Sittin' on Tonas
Tearing up spots
And blocks in my hood ain't got no corners
'Cause we done chipped 'em all off a proper
His only son lookin down his father dead
Shirt soaked like a pail of water on his head
We stayed with his body for hours till it went cold
Jus like my
Moth to the flame and I know it[00:20.68]But it's Qusto not Calgary[00:22.86]Why you hate on me at my lowest[00:25.00]Then drop me off in
rained[00:50.65]Tumblin' over these bottles of Casa[00:52.22]I dirty my Casa with money and pain[00:54.06]Hustlin', I got tired of strugglin'[00:56.08]I need me a fortune
with the bread
Ran off on 12 I should be with the feds
Nie I feel like Gunna Got Dollaz On My Head
Trying to be like Wayne Count A Milli in my bed
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