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Cold as fuck, and I'm fucking lonely
I ain't got no friends; I ain't got no homies
Lost inside my head, this king bed is lonely
Sleep by my rifle so

didn't bicker
Any less than winning to me, makes you a quitter
You can either be killed by your mind or become the killer
Lack of self belief in the mirror

blinds my sight
I don't want to realise
I don't want to think
Like I do

The burning
And I don't really want to go
I don't really want to wake up
It feels

myself

Yeah I could fake for a while
cnd ask her out
I could dress as if I cared 
cnd sort my shit out

But I'd rather feel sorry for myself

Walking by

pistol pete/
Missile meet your face Kiss defeat, from a minimal distance rinse and repeat,
Don't fence with elite, swordsman,
You came here with your head

hair fell out of your head
cnd you looked at me and you said
I am finally clean and i can finally see

The sky is blue and the grass is green
cnd there's

they got sent
He was talking tough until the muzzle kissed him on his head
He was sleepy, Slim was reaping, Slimmy laid him in his bed
Will he wake up,

of violet
The results of violence
This the color at the end of the spectrum
The pigment of being flushed when you're head numb

Stop for red
It could be love,

White-T, Nike joggers on, dog shit Ain't driving by with pop shots, we sending hot shit
Niggas Paul bearer, suited up, that's what the Glock did

Bumping 'Get Throwed' By Bun. B
In the old school baby you see me
Looking like a model out the centerfold
I wish you could have caught my outfit in 3-D

This one's for the homie Theo...

Wake up in the morning and I wonder, will this thunder turn to lightning
Strike the light that's deep inside me,

Silent moves but loud results
You see me less I'm doin more
Wake up and fire up the za before a nigga hit the floor
You know I gotta grab dat fire

The girl will wake and set out on a journey
O'er the mountains and rivers and lakes
And though her ankles and soles are burning
She longs for

Walking on the moon
I slumber in the dune
Her lipstick stained the bed
Feel the saudade in my head
How did I get here
Far from my home
On these

like the speed of light
Jesus turned it into wine, I'ma turn it into ice
We been hustlin' thru the day, kept it goin' thru the night
Wake up, then

It's Ferrari red
Me with 3 bitches
That's quick math, know I'm in their head
That's that 2+2, I hit a foursome
You ain't never said
You ain't never said

wear a track mark than a suit
Living, dying, all at once

Eyes roll back fall into bliss
Heartbeat sings me right to sleep
Wake up choking on my vomit

in it 
(dive in, dive in it) 
(wink wink*)
(arrive in it)
cnd after that I wake up
Still thinking bout my ex if I'm being straight up 
Even though I'd

I tried to do this the right way 
I wasn't scared anymore
cnother night I forget by nine
Wake up on the floor
I tried to give up the right way
Bow my

me
What I want is to belle full me
Oh my! oh my! oh my gawd
She gimme sign make I come, thank God
I cannot pass you by, fine girl
Na there dem dey see

surrounds now
I been shifting through these papers, hoping different poems make us
Is it true that I'm abandoned by a woman who was faker
Caught her

directional
Sometimes I don't think it's working
I could love you for a night wake up a whole different person
I must be trippin, can't see that I give hoes too

the world a little
Jimmy in the middle

She's throwing bottles at my head again
I hope i don't make you cry
I wish we could go back to pebbles and Newports

Hustlers stay working
Where im from
Everybody getting chips
Where im from
We on the same shit
Where im from

On that chronic since I was 19
By 20 I was