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I would smoke it everyday just to sooth the pain Just to take it all away like a David Blaine But it didn't really vanish It just made life more
'til you numb the pain I got you touchin' on your body These girls keep touchin' on their body They got accustomed to the life we live These girls
Run for your life Pain's water, wash it away Run for your, run for your life Addicted to my T.V. That's "Mister" to me Paper souls and painted
Your life is aimless and insane there's something wrong inside your brain And day by day it's still the same there ain't no drug to kill your pain
but now with you I hope it stays Wish we could move and run away Cut life and be my holiday Cut life and be my holiday Good life when she's my holiday
And you cry like a painting in the rain Now I'm living in your living room Guess I'm getting into you sharing every ounce of pain Baby, we ain't living by
back to you Now I realize it's nothing like the movies When she walked out that door she left my life for good Yes and now I realize it's nothing like
age All we ever know this pain All we ever know is rage That book starts on this page Do not try to relate It's either you do or you don't, shit
mind An unfinished symphony now you've left my love behind But I'll meet you there I'm gonna meet you there Somewhere somewhere down the river down by
I hope you have a smile When you listen to this It's not what we wanted But it's as good as it gets Life is funny How it gives us a gift Then keeps
Into your life I flew right by Into your life I have fallen But I have got my flight All my life, im gonna love ya I always wanted to sign an album
dream of life jet set But if u want to hit this pill then we can fly today I got damage you got good damage too Put a mirror on the table let me split
(one by one) Now I'm nacking the good shit Back in the days we dey borrow versace Murphy macarthy dey ghana dey faji We young and getting it
held me close to his side Said, "live a good life, play my fiddle with pride And thank God you're a country boy" Well, my daddy taught me young how
this wasted life behind me after all. Yes, I see you surrounded by the hopeless. When they need you you're much to good and bloated, By the hopeless
behind me, after all Yes, I see you surrounded by the hopeless When they need you, you're much too good and bloated By the hopeless life that you cling
life You have been faithful cnd all my life You have been so, so good With every breath that I am able Oh, I will sing of the goodness of God Verse 2: I
of having a good life ball That's why I think she's thinking of someone to save her Keeps telling herself she's not a good game player Would never think
that I do Remember me for the pain I have been through My life wasn't easy because that is true But all I needed I already knew I am still young and I go
thought of it as a rap My life ain't that great 'Just fulla hate And I feel the pain Again and again My mom goes insane She whoopin' my ass Samena be mad My
a lot, need to let it off, If I don't fuck with you can't play it off, If it's fuck 'em it's fuck 'em for life, Niggas tried pressin' my buttons good
felt good to be out of the rain In the desert you can remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La, la ... After nine
women like Bobby did Whitney That's why the only blue we salute is to Nipsey Juneteenth barbecue at the precinct Hanging by the pigtails, burned down
Master Needlework the way, never you betray Life of death becoming clearer Pain monopoly, ritual misery Chop your breakfast on a mirror Taste me
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