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at this music sh*t how it saved me
Shopping bags yea we fill em up 
I don't want it unless mill and up 
I been plotting on that Rarri truck 
Months back yea

Closing with umph
Building me up
Month by the month
Ain't talking no gruff
I Don't gotta front
He broke me right down
Now he chisel my worth
I'm straight

So draw me one more coffin nail
Paint it in my skin
Warped and twisted like my soul
From the grief I hold within
I've carried this for months
Still I

the Night 
Pray for my life 
Fight for my life 
I see the light 
Cry... tears 
If I die 
Bury me in the town that I grew up in
Where you 6 months in 
But

you the man, throw a jump pad and launch
Got me a check, but it wasn’t enough
Still got the Juice for months
And dropped out of school, now i’m in

the cut for months
Had my brain in a crunch
I had to shake off some stuff
But I’m cool cool cool
Niggas really testing today
It ain't gotta be my way
But

Three months, six days
Seven hours, ain't no way 
I can hold it in much longer 
Almost said it once or twice 
Think about it all the time 
Every day

I feel weak, we at it for days
It’s been months, I barely sleep
I’m rolling leaves, hoping you stay
I’m on your line, and you on my page
You getting

again 
And I wonder why?
I wonder why?

And I ask myself was it ever? 
Was it ever?
And and I ask myself
Are you sure?
Was it ever?

Its been a month

no real dedication
Cause when you fucking got a dream, you do anything to pursue it
So fucking do it, all for your music 
Yeah it's been months

to blame
Yeah, do your worst
Hit me where it hurts
Yeah, do your worst
Hit me where it hurts
It's been a slow month, busy week, and bad night's sleep
My skin

gang in the cut
I did assault and the charges got dropped now I'm charging the game every month
DoouShii he rolling a blunt, Mykey he roll with the thugs

forward three months later
Where do you think Cham flew
Touch down in a windy place
Make a move to Chicago
Work for survival Vice Lords and Disciples
Stay

forward three months later
Where do you think Cham flew
Touch down in a windy place
Make a move to Chicago
Work for survival Vice Lords and Disciples
Stay

turn into months and you’re nowhere in sight
Knowing I’ve held on too long let me set myself right
Cause if you don’t want me, he will
And if you don’t

Amy met Brad Brad fell for Amy 
Got together nine months later had a baby 
See Brad came from money as did Amy 
So when they had a baby man wasn't

Every 6 months I'm giving out something
Dirty ass pussy niggas talking too much
Fucking your hoe I don't gain none
I know she yours but I won't say

thought it was oh I thought it was
Rest in peace my fucking cuz (Hold on)
Rest in peace beloved cuz (That's better)
I didn't go home that whole month
I

brothers
I remember times I was really down and out
But Nobody cared shit I had to figure out
Month after month I was sleeping on my granny couch
Blunt after

the pressure for months, just tell me what you want
I can't seem to make you happy, now i can't

I can't let up, its a set up
It went over my head
Are you

Two months on and two months off
There are no signs, that this will stop
A sinking spell, no time to waste
Always looking left, avoid mistakes
This

access granted, yeah, I’m going in
Line after line, punch after punch
I can do this for weeks at a time, month after month
I play so many roles so my

day month by month in a year
And come a little closer in my dreams 
Every day you step a step closer to me

strong
When it started late that night

Never saying a word, but we knew
Weeks turned to months
Walking away was so hard to do

We were playing with fire