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can always call) me your slime 
(Know that I’m always on) on your line 
Boy your (divine) 

Know I feel the distance  (distance)
When I ain’t with you

I'm so tired tired tired tired tired
Of facing these trials
But ima make it out every time
Shed blood sweat and tears I put my life on the line
Now

all is up to you, 
remember nothing really changes.
Another line and yet another problem's there.
Dying to be loved it's gonna hurt.

Slave to your love

demons
I just did a line
I can't feel my face now
No one hit my line
My mind seeing dark clouds
Lost in the smoke clouds
Saw your face again we never made

of questions
You wonder if you're ready for the
Step beyond the lines you
Drew when you were messed up
Had your whole defence up
Tucked away your feelings
Cause

Green gobblin' in my cup, what I'm sippin'
Big pints bitch, big bites bitch

Green gobblin' in my cup, what I'm sippin', nigga
Eight lines in a fanta

that you'll decay
And you'll waste away
You can't cheat death when you're digging your own grave

You're out of line,
Buried yourself alive and expected

is screaming
The circus starts to roll there's no turning back

You think it's right, you made your mind
I've seen so many cross that line
I've seen

Loosing all this time we should rewind
taking all this juice just to feel alright
I don't wanna talk to you
i ain't feeling it 
hit me on my line

bout 
Pretty face nice wasit ooouu 
Bring em all out 
She be shopping she get anything don’t need a man no 
Be the first to put a bitch in line like

stealing
I've been fighting my whole life
I put it all on the line
And I never backed down from a fight
So why do I feel empty inside
I'll keep searching til

the strength; I ain't even have to spit no game; She only fucked me cuz she knew my name;  And her nigga on her line actin lame; Flex on these hoes; I don't be

inside my chest 
It already feels like a flat line
So I'm just tryna bring these broken pieces to life

Ha ha ha, ooh
Turn it On (Yeah, Boy)
Turn it

from
Call me (call me) on the line
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me (call me) my love
You can call me any day or night
Call me
Cover me with kisses,

its out of pocket
Nowadays i aint got no time for it
Grind til my mind flourish
Line and line pouring
I just
Get it off my shoulders to the line yea
You

gonna lead my brain to rot
I grew up, I see that she wasn't as silly as I thought
But if anything, that TV turned to lines that I could jot
Then those

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nicht so schwierig,
Sie denkt ich hätt‘ Xans grad gegessen

Liquor, die Beine sind schwer, yeah
Spitte paar Lines grad ins Mic (ins Mic)
Babe deine Augen

without a cause 

Rebel without a cause 

 

Verse  

Fighting till no end 

Making threats online 

Keyboard warriors 

Typing line after line 

A line

due to take flights
Vegas strip Versace vibes
Your girl came by your side

By the end of night she got hook line
Who got hooks with punches
Straight

feeling?
That you are gonna leave
(And it feel like this and)

Oh, oh, oh
Let's cross the line
I know I know I know
I'm gonna make you mine
(Be with me

Hey I'm the next in line
moving closer, almost inside
and I hear a melody
it breaks the chill in the air

I've got to play this right
if she's here I

the back
Of the line waitin' to break
Into the industry
They been runnin' blind
My detailin' way too fine
I need to post my mind
For me to get played
I need

time (wait)
You're spending on your own, all alone, I should be next in line
Let me race your mind (let's race)
Girl, if you still ain't sold, nothing