Lyrics:
month is August
Or any month they have a heart that they can harvest
On the operating table at The Montage
Drink it up and watch our faces become collage
to success
I got a mouth, a brain, some love and things to say
And days after days after, after days, after days, after months, after months after years
I’ve
on my feet
She send a text message
No response she is in her feelings
Now I have to rush home to give her sexual healing
It will be next month
Sometime
I'm not making money from bangers
I can assure you I'm the funniest ranga
It's been a couple months since I spent any money on frangers
I'm on that
we was hurt the whole month
Now this pain forever stick my heart so cold that my shit numb
Somehow I stand back on my feet so they call me the chosen 1
walk on a crooked crutch
I haven't looked up from the ground in months
It's getting cold and i know what that means
Six months of shivering under sheets
the beings who steal our bread?
Will you end the grief we feel at every month's end?
Of course you won't you soulless monster
It's running a device that
honored now?
That you wanna «hang out»
But only until the next one is down
So you can tell yourself
That she‘s the one
Delete my number
For two months
Oh
I been missing you for months, maybe years now
Everything was fine until I left but I see clear now
Call you hoping that we could go back but I don't
on display
2k20 next month
Imma drop my balls
Lil mommas if u wanna talk
Just give me one call
But its still November
And I'm staying strong
Cuz I wanna nut
So
you fucking knew
The pain that I felt.
Three fucking months
I felt all that pain
I felt my whole mind
Going insane
The night after that
We went to see
Fuck the days that I was down, G building with the jitters
10 days 8 months just to get back to this nigga
See somebody that I miss but I'm
little too late
Many months delayed
Because I'm over you and healed
I'm not head over heels
Not sorry I ain't ya boy
I refuse to be your toy
I moved
"Everybody, stay inside"
Shout kings in golden seats
Stay away
Don't come near
A good few months
Until we're far away from fear
Everything is shut
The world
sight
A three month supply
I'd like to quit
Not for lack of trying
Seeing months fly
Faded like a bunged eye
Life sucked dry
Like I'm sun-dried
Never
this
Said he’ll ice your wrist wrist wrist
it’s been months I don’t see it girl where is it
No broken promises broken
I say what I mean and I mean when I
saying things
Tearing me away
It's hard to be mad
When we're both D.O.A
And our hopes ain't high enough
Spending months being sad
Being numb through
Yeah I locked myself in a box
Thought I'd end myself in a month
Wasn't worried about no one else
Or how leavin them was a loss
I was all caught up in
a couple months, I’m bringing Armageddon
I have to send a couple warnin shots, cuz I don’t know if they get it
Always taken as a joke, so this time I ain’t
mind
And I'm losing my mind, yeah losing my mind like
Live shows in February
Meeting friends in March
April was songwriting
New album this month
Gave me
month and I don't wanna see three (No, no, no, no)
Tryna' figure out the messages that God sent to me (Praying up)
And you know that I been praying for
it out
Cause it’s all around
I thought I told you many months ago
I’ve said a thousand words and hoped to show what you show
And I always tell you I
You give it a month, I gave it a week
I’m all gone but you’re stuck in this dream
You call me up, I work on my alibi
Cause you refuse to keep it
it
Superstar she get it where she want it
She tell me its for nothin
My number you should call it
Yeah yeah
Its been months since we spoke
Glad to say
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