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by myself
Took another turn, gone bad failed
Should call yourself a demon cause you're hell
Double horns took a turn in the long run
No one to blame

Countless times see you pick yourself up
Tears in my eyes tell me "lift your head up"
Years goin by think it's getting better
But the harder you try

She couldn't have picked a better day
To deliver the news
summer holiday in the burning sun
Is a bad time for the blues
Didn't see where I was going

Living Asleep
Words and Music by Cody Hudock (ASCAP)
Published by 2019 Chance MEDIA Pty Ltd (AMCOS)

I don’t need to hear myself complain
‘cause it’s

a question I'll most likely have no clue
It's not my fault cause I would tell you if I knew
Do I feel bad to see the days go by like planes
To see my life go

Another one, Terry Voice

It’s Jesse 
Sipping champagne, kush inna my lungs 
Girl by my side wan touch my dreadlock
She wan fii know just where I

I'm trying to grab it
By the neck and strangle all of my bad habits
Push them in the ground would be the final hurdle
'Cause oh I know I can't keep

Sheesh
Rather be judged by twelve then carried by six
Hating ass niggas ima pop my shit
(Big drip)
Walk around like my pants don't fit
Pockets so hit

the one to set me free
She calls me a liar for calling her pretty
She's a little bit tired from her job in the city
Had to be out by 10:00
Too bad it's our

to this music man fuck what they think cuz Imma get it by myself no need to worry for me all the people that hurt me bad dont worry imma be me 

Part 2 was

Tuff chat no that no lock
Around here modern park
Up a lot around here
Survive what
Not around here
Drive by and chalk up the block
Around here
Bad mind

We spending a rack
Check me out
We live by today and ball by Tomorrow
Spent 300 on the bottle (uuu)
She bad as hell
Like a model (shhhh)
Hour glass

Motivated by clothes and the bad bitches
Big jewels on me sitting in the glass tinted
If I ain't making money then I'm moving too slow
How the fuck

Brodie's running to the bag I told him take your time
And shawty wanna move mad I told her save your time
All now I wanted miss bad I couldn't make

don't think y'all understand how bad her ass got
The implants that she had put in her ass popped
I was like, "Damn, 90 days and you couldn't have box?

My niggas ain't toten no handguns
They hold a Ak with a 50
First day out like Grizzly
My hittas straight from the city
He fell off bad told him do

been
Perched by the ocean gazing at mist blow with the wind
And find me a way, to reminisce the times we had
Cross out the bad times fill em with good

She couldn´t have picked a better day
To deliver the news
yeah summer holiday in the burning sun
Is a bad time for the blues
Didn´t see where I was

over and you're gone
I want you to know that

If you need me I'm by your side
There is no other good place I can hide
I'll be holding your hand all night

graft
Need a mansion overseas,
Surrounded by palm trees n bad b's
With a couple g's & a private jet I can flight in when I blow this weed
Why these pigs

Animals don't have a choice.
If they're not happy with their place in the world... too bad. 
They have to live the life they've been given.
Humans,

written are vicious 
Nigga act a fool I'll leave him sleeping with the fishes 
Surrounded by thirty-five bad bitches 
She rub my dick like she tryna get

This constant feeling
My head is squealing 

This constant feeling
of being alone
This loneliness is
Bad Company 

Hated by all
No one cares
Give up,

the

Oyeh I got me a young riri she a bad girl
We conversating on the phone for some hours
Oh Lord you a star girl
Opposites attract we are from two different