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Hooray say the roses, today is blames day
And we are red as blood

Hooray say the roses, today is Wednesday
And we bloom where soldiers fell

and pain
Good brain
Worth all the dinero
Life's a gamble
Only get to choose when to play
Could picture us in sand all day
Mandalay or San Jose
Either way
We

Gon' call yo faggot ass friends on my property
I'll prop my muhfuckin pipe, then I pop at 'em
The day that you pop out, it's gon' be an atrocity
Fuck up

begging for iPhone
Hm
Change lay your plan there to part two
Whole day you broke and you broken I calling you cartoon
Back in my country everything la joke

day he took his little magnifying glass
And started waving it all over my past
He asked some questions 
That he never should have asked so

I shot him

pass away 
But I’m hopeful for a better day
We’ve spun an orbit around the Sun have I still made no progress?
Mishaps and a concentration lapse picked

fun 

We could pop out to the public we could show em how it’s done yuh 

We could be the modern day Martin Nd Gina 

Lovin what that swag bout feelin

day Imma lead
Fashion week with my fits
I could freeze and still drip
Enemies on my dick
Baby please ease ya trip
My mind feel pregnant
I'm a crazy ass

Darby park babies catching fades and serving feens slide through the section we slide back that's RIP raised right by the wrong niggas so I bang the B, KD

heater on the driver
Try us
You won't even get by us
Act tough get fucked up like Dave did Goliath
Girl I'm the supplier
Cop again get higher
This Life

Yeah
Yeah
Uh

If you so hard then why you not working 
You not a God, bitch you a merchant 
Selling yo soul, just for a purchase
Live by no code,

I'm that bitch
With the shit, kiss them lips
I'm just tryna make our shit legit
Stop acting
Like you don't hit my phone all day 
Like I don't do

All strung up by the chord
And thrown off the stage
Into the open floor
And when they sing
The crowd gives the applause
And fix into seat
Pour good

A red brick house, a weathered blue door
The sullen man across the way adjusts the blinds
Soles rest crooked on uneven pavement
A cypress tree with

don't send a text hear the exhaust when I'm outside
Twenty inch blades feel like back in days
Watch the OG's playing spades lot of game how I was made

the drugs that I'm prescribed
The ones that make me feel numb help me comply
Wish every day to feel alive
What a wonderful life
Tyrant you're the enemy
You're

the streets they call me Dead Wrong
I spin yo block and paint it red broad day I spin yo way
Stop making threats saying you gone slide Pussy nigga you know

and a girl are the only thing kissin at a winter formal
I don't wanna live by them rules they are stupid
I don't wanna deal with a human cupid
I don't wanna

Let me see that ass shake on a bad day bouncing up and down like she run a track race
I'm a see her on her last leg, she wanna fuck
Trying to see up

throttle in the scripture till I red line
My head wise, my quotes got two bookers by a landslide
Landmine walking in that folly tryna plan crimes
Rocking you

take my soul today
Walking outside with my red puffer on
I have no idea what's going on
She don't wanna see me said she wanna be alone
But she still find

dyed red as drops of blood
Oncoming lights shine in my eyes as if I'm on a stage
See the tragic heroine grip tight, foot on the gas

Sounds of downpour

I been climbing trees collecting leaves
Focus cuz I gotta get this paper by any means
In this life you either still at A or you passing C
Well choose

keep my sanity
Recognize the pain Yeah
Pen to the pad.
It's the same old thing
From the Feelings of the plate
It's a goddamn shame.
Homie by my side