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temples, face on the Wanted List
I talk power to the people
With a blunted list pay back
Crack the shackles on the hundred wrist
Hurt, Mother Earth lookin'

to force me into something that scars me
still I can’t put words to why it didn’t work
I guess sometimes honesty just hurts

Now When you light me I turn

and murderers
Mum's in her sixties and her
Crib's getting searched by feds
Thinking bout it hurts my head
Still buying dinners and hammers in
Your thirties is

happening
I miss hearing you laughing
The gladness that we had turns
To sadness when that path ends
Reality, truth hurts, the
Suffering grew worse wondering

I'll be coming home, ah ooh
Ah ooh, ah ooh

Tell me how you love it in the worst way
Tell me how you love it when I
Leave you with the hurt face

Always

You're begging me to go
Then making me stay
Why do you hurt me so bad?

It would help me to know
Do I stand in your way?
Or am I the best thing

by, cause

Once, you were geeky and nerdy
Now you're flirty, freaky, and dirty

You were nothing and nobody

But now you're good enough to

Get

my feelings
You're creepin' inside of my mind
You said this is the last time
Girl, I believed it
But you're just a heathen

Hurt me once

Time goes by so fast man
(Yeah-yeah)
Ten years makin' hits for y'all
Still feels like we liftin' off
It's Lebron showin' off
Blisters or poets

There are no second chances for me
Nobody's likely to come back around
Upon the ashes of what once grew here
I'll plant a seed and depart by night fall

didn't hurt your feelings
But you make it kinda easy to twist a thought into a dig. You say the sex has your feet hurting.
We're stretching, we're circling

you hurt me so bad
It would help me know
Do I stand in your way
Or am I the best thing you had
Believe me, believe me
I can't tell you I
But I'm

wanna ride or die na na na na na na na na yo

I'm driving down 35, usually don't drink and drive
My adrenaline is rushin-, I got a cop by my side
Stop

(Bl$$d)

I ain't talkin' 'bout no groceries, it's green up in my bag (my bag) 
If you see that nigga close to me, that gun be by his flag
I got

darkness, 
Two derelict ships
Intrancision towards chaos that still hurts n rips
I measured my fate in the sun
Heres to our life on the run

The last time we

and the dirt
Do I close my eyes? Do I close my eyes?
Lying still beneath the burden and the hurt
Am I dead inside? Did I make it right?
Left in the dark, in

you for it)
I'm going through something new
I'll beg you for it
All the love that I need

And I look at you and cry
I still feel his hurt
I'm