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this song its been a long night
I almost let some people down and took my own life
I prayed to God, apologized and held the chrome tight
See i know ima

Find me a house on the countryside
Far away from noise and smoke
Get me a roof near the woods
Let’s paint it blue and fill it with joy
And you may

real
Niggas aint solid for real
Niggas aint riding for real
Niggas be talking bout bodies in every song but they aint catching no bodies for real
Potato

hanged by the thread
I been on drugs I been hanging my head
My soul been shredded and strung up and bled
Said he want smoke they ain't really looking they

think I’m losing my mind
Would you leave me or stay right by my side
I know loyalty is hard to find
So if it’s worth it then it’s worth it, like I’m

all love and I won't make it home by the end of the night
After me, who it be, I can see my songs topping the charts it's paradise
What's the point roll

About five high slim god not an alcoholic 
Might smoke a blunt or two Until my eyes turn the opposite of the color blue
You know how I do 
Just chilling

just sit out for the night
Maybe we should lay by ourselves til the sunrise
Blue emotions fill the room
As I start to lose you
I wish I hadn’t fallen

Tripping on pain I'm suffering
Never mans land, can't feel a thing

You can't see me
I can't see you
Where's the real you
Tell me where's the real you
Told

woozy friends saying stop acting so bougie
The mixer got you a drink
Saw the drink as blue so you just blink
Jugged it down so fast can't even remember

counting my blue bills by the dozen
I’m smokin Russians
Like modern warfare 2
You got a problem then pull through
You know my song is next on queue
Cookin'

Picture the scene, all the blue, the red, the green
The blossom on Blackberry Way
As the busker sings his song, Mr. Christie sings along
It's

was ugly 
Came home to no lights light a candle to sleep 
I was risking my life just to fit in with p 
Few hours went by and they not here with me

Dancing renegade
Like a little bitch
I'm blue like Stitch
So you know when
I do it a again
Like a kill a king
That's your guy, I'm sorry man
So I chop with

I bought that bar with a hole in The wall
Shit look like a bowling ball
Neighborhood like a Wu-Tang Song
Got a feeling in my right hand Palm
Howling

chips
I take your weak ass song and get more plays
I'll do your whole catalogue in like four days
Yeah, let me stop man, let me stop
Run through your

you
Ain’t ever seen
I promise my voice ain’t never goin die
it’s evergreen
By 2030 they gon know the name
I’m on the scene
But 2020 rough man
This shit

Oh hey what's up man
Oh hey how's it going
Yo I'm writing this song with my band, wanna hear it?
Uh sure
Alright here it is
That sounds like shit

is all just for you
Now all I feel is the colour blue
Man what the fuck do I do?
God, God, God
Please I know I don't pray, but please give me a fucking

Here’s a renaissance for the renegades
Yeah I’m inner calm
I got inner grace
I don’t say much but I demonstrate
Outside of song
They don’t imitate

on you And how sorry I am
For betraying your trust
And portraying myself as less than a man
For leaving myself in the dark for so long
Some days I escape

Nah, I maybe need a minute
The last time I dropped a song that sucked man it's really been a minute
Can't take no more L's now I'm too busy just winning

Man i been looking for ways to get outta my head
And maybe face the fact that happiness and love might just be what i need
A couple shots of tequila

dead end road, yeah
This ain't nothin' but another dead end road

Man in the gutter, one orphan shoe
It hates the other, neon and blue
Car's broken