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so low

But I don't owe you any piece of me

I've only got four limbs for you
Two arms peacefully by my side
Two legs that'll walk me right away
That's

don't know why 
But they brought tears, to my eyes

Verse 4:
So now, I'm just a gambler
But the dealer's never on my side
N' the joker never helps me
He

goes by so fucking fast
And feelings change, I know
Where the hell is this fool to go but hell?
My mind spawns marks on your neck
Oh fuck, my mind thinks

the mood for breakfast
So I smoke one, maybe two, let the weed awaken you
Four 'o clock in the morning and there ain't much to do
Put on some rhythm

Unless you wana go to war
I up this fye broad day fuck nigga, it ain't shit to up the score
And I'll leave three Niggas dead
If they don't move on ahead by

only hurts
So, please
Close your eyes
To save my piece
Of mind from breaking

One after one
Suffocated by the way 
You're holding on
Trace my skin

all so bright
When you were here last evening
The moon was on fire alight
Night falls and brings the four winged
Comes rolling off the sea
And this

the side and break your bones for me

When your kids are old enough to miss you
That's when you will die so I don't have to
I sit by the door, I take

Only speak on what I know I can't talk about that other shit
Now and forever I'm on my 0-100 shit
How far I done came was posed to be a statistic

future, your future I would tell to youYour future you often have asked meYour true love will die by your own right handAnd crazy man Michael will cursèd be

the glass
another beer? from far and near
the clocks bark four

wordjuggling worldsurfing
indoor email buddha
and womanizing sushi rolling salsa yogi
drinking

or four other brothers
All by different mothers
And your past had me smothered
Did it secret under cover
Had to hear it from the others
Let me hear it
You

only hurts
So, please
Close your eyes
To save my piece
Of mind from breaking

One after one
Suffocated
By the way you're holding on
Trace my skin to pull

Rolling up that Pape Pape
By Palm Trees moving shake
Weight that shakes weight
Big Ape been ate shit
This stress shit man it ain't shit
I'm not depressed

just know that she will
Heart been so cold nigga you know we been chill
Nigga what's the shock you know we been Ill

HOOK 2x
The ones I said I love are

morning after

So hot my sweat evapor
Rated M for Mature
Stacks up to the rafters
Like
Bitch you know what I'm after !

I don't need no halo

Bitch I'm

another life 
Tryna make it to the other side 
I used to whip it in a pot clock wise 
Then i lock with ice 
Watch the ting set then chop by eye 
I put

togruta
My 501 they shootas
They trained by me so they don't miss

Execute order 66
Execute order 66
Ha

Yeh yeh got the red on my hip
Throw em in

yourself
Swallowed by your problems
Blame the hand that you was dealt

No excuses not to solve them
But as I grew to be a man
I understand that
The stress

'round
I'm coming 'round

I'll take them one by one
With a 2x4
I'm fighting for your honor
You know my love is pure
cs driven snow
Hang on little girl you

damaging things
Seeking shelter underground, brought me to a place so up high
That no one could see, I saw her drive right by my face
With her admirer's

find
And that goes double-fold for the old souls that froze cold
Four times for the kids, so easily molded
Set coded
More than noted in deep hearts
It

Arp get up close i won't shoot this bitch from far
Lately i been smoking doja today i might pop a bar
Imma get it any means pulling strings like

love that shit, I'ma throw it
Pockets fat, some more
I got bread, so the hoes be going
Yo, I'm not a rapper, I just be flowing

Hit him in the back, made