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Tata miał zajebiste fury
Ja też muszę być kimś
Nim padły Berlina mury zakładałem jego blit
Mama miała fotochromy z kreszu
Dres i kowboj kit
Być jak WYP3

I'm back on the pack again
Out with my no good friends
Three sheets to the wind
Flippin' heartbreak in the middle
We both know she ain't the kind

Edge of the swamp, St. Augustine
I watch the trains roll by on the other side 
Through the back porch screen
See the herons fly and the swamp grass

the coughing, the hate and the fear -- they won't let you go. Where would we be if life wasn't a chisel? Middle of nine. You're touched by god. That black hole

was a railroad line
And there were three old women all dressed the same
And they was always singin' in the back of your mind
Everybody meet

to relatives, I had to start from the basics
Just don't take it over God, that's when you makin' those statements
Know we live by the code, rock the finest

Winter comes all at once
Frost on leaves in the mornin'
We've seen cracks on the wall
We just keep ignorin'
Three more months the lease is done

Changing colours and changing tides
We made it back from the coast in three nights
You told me, Honey I gotta fly down to Mississippi, alright?
Down

the H to the D (D), I had that work in the C (C)
We was packin' it, rollin' it cheap (cheap)
All my spots gon' roll every day of the week
By two, nigga

Some of us too busy too be bae
Shebi I tell you now
Rugged, aye
1, 2, 3

When I go, girl I no go return
I need one night girl o ti tan

Well I probably should've listened
Guess I'll be on my way
By this time tomorrow
You won't ever see my face
Through the good times and the slow ones

Still get chill bumps when I cross that bridge
See a Cyprus stump, think damn I wish
I was in a boat 'cause I'd reel 'em in
With a three aught

I'm hot as soup (shh, shh)
Me and K in the cut, clizzy rambo too (shh, shh)
Twenty-four, I don't snooze, I bang by noon (shh, shh)
I'm in the bando,

(TraviS)
Man its Onto the next if this swiss dont beat 
Tell me what you want 
Man i need more dough money 
Russian to the bank like its WW3 
 I

over watch me move towards the light 

Def3 2nd Verse

VOn the hunt for some peace of mind 
With each rhyme I write when I see the lines 
And i realize