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Rebel

by Dev McCray

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Run that shit back Rico Party, party yeah let's all get gnarly Feel like Steve Harvey in a Maserati Got two women with me riding like a trolly Sippin' on Bacardi and they're bumpin' Cardi Sorry Molly mommy, Molly probably popped a molly She with Holly and you know they gettin' naughty Problems that we need to solve They just want love, but I just been numb to it all (Wahh) And I ain't even tryna get too involved Lately, been feeling I been through it all I been hurt so much, my heart has turnt to dust I hope they put a GPS on my soul Phone is off and my locations unknown Losing my mind and losin' control Tryna stay warm in a world that is cold Indulge in anything to make me feel whole The liquors mixing in my system Swimmin', sinnin', liver forgive me for living Fucking on bitches who just filled their nose with December Loosin' feeling body is cold as the winter In a race with death, he probably winning Already took a couple of my niggas Swear my agony is never ending Lost, but I don’t want be found 'less this vessel empty I don’t wanna blink I don’t wanna think Gimme more to drink Sparking up the dank Rolling like a tank Shit I’ll prolly tank I been through some shit that's probably the stink Drawing blanks, I can barely remember Sure to exit the same way that I entered My connection to love is severed But to fix my brokenness shit I’m down for whatever Tell me why of these people around me and somehow I manage to still feel alone Give me a map with directions and show me the road, I still won’t know which way to go Life is a bitch, if you trip, then you gotta get higher than ever when you reach a low Feeling like things won’t change Money, liquor, love, women is my novocaine (I been in pain) (Shit ain't the same) (Im losin' my brain) (I can't maintain) Couple of women, they want me to call Couple of niggas, they want me to fall Devil on me he been after my soul Mama praying that my casket won't close (I been in pain) (Pass cups pour more drank Smoke gas, roll mo' dank) (Im losin' my brain) (Getting pussy is on my brain Feeling like I'm going insane) Heart beating loud and dictating my choice Thoughts speaking louder, I’m hearing their voice I mute 'em all just to drown out the noise Suppressing the hurt and I’m filling the voids (Look) Shawty wanna chill Shawty know the deal I ain’t tryna build, I'm just tryna kill Bet she with it still, come and get this steel Her nigga broke heart and she just wanna feel Hurting bad and wanna fuck for the thrill I think she need to take some time out and heal But never the less, I’m a take off her dress I’m a treat her Hess Gas her up til I fill, I will! Where your parents it’s apparent that by your appearance they didn’t do parenting right And you most likely grew up seeing some things That you shouldn’t have seen that altered your life That kind of trauma causes drama and single baby mamas if it ain’t dealt with it right Or baby fathers reaping karma because their fathers wasn’t round or up in their life But who am I to judge I ain’t feel no love Daddy was a scrub Thats why I held a grudge I was in the club Steady popping bub Booties getting rubbed Thinking lust was love Drawing blanks, I can barely remember Sure to exit the same way that I entered My connection to love is severed But to fix my brokenness shit I’m down for whatever Tell me why of these people around me and somehow I manage to still feel alone Give me a map with directions and show me the road, I still won’t know which way to go Life is a bitch, if you trip, then you gotta get higher than ever when you reach a low Feeling like things won’t change Money, liquor, love, women is my novocaine (I been in pain) (Shit ain't the same) (Im losin' my brain) (I can't maintain) Couple of women, they want me to call Couple of niggas, they want me to fall Devil on me he been after my soul Mama praying that my casket won't close (I been in pain) (Pass cups pour more drank Smoke gas, roll mo' dank) (I'm losin' my brain) Getting pussy is on my brain Feeling like I'm going insane) Heart beating loud and dictating my choice Thoughts speaking louder, I’m hearing their voice I mute 'em all just to drown out the noise Suppressing the hurt and I’m filling the voids (It's a party over here, it's a party over here) (It's a party over here, right now) (Right now) (It's a party over here, it's a party over here) (It's a party over here, right now) (Right now) Oh shit, what's good? How you been? You look great by the way I'm good! You know me I would ask how you are, but i see you doing your thing Thankyou, I appreciate it Just doing what I gotta do Well, where are you headed now? Maybe, I can come with you so we could catch up? Yeah!, we can do that I mean it is overdue anyway, right?

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