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part 1
prod. (pastor rex)
told her if she sick get better
cold nights in the weather
blood spilling on my chest white t get redder
i be colder than a bitch on the side got barretta
yea this is the night that i write my letter
i don’t think I could get any better
yes i live but i could die here whenever
girl i know that you be all alone on the phone
pick up the phone and i’ll love you forever
cold night got cold sweats
jump in the pretty kitty she so wet
yea yea she know it
ima get my bag
old thing that’s old news can’t go back
time to get these racks
trynna pick on up
trynna make these moves
trynna go go fast
ion want nobody to see me ion wanna talk to yo ass
everybody got a point
but ion really look at the sharpness
there’s always two sides to one story
that’s one light and one darkness
one time for the boys back home
we all wanna see the gardens
money was really the target
I never started
i’m a broke starving artist
i put myself on the table
my autopsy yea the inside
i got lots of demons in it
if you look close there’s a thin line
everybody always been lyin
goin up yea the incline
yea im not really known yet
but the world one day gone be mine
i swear
waking up in the night, night terrors
everybody lookin at me
they gone stare
poppin bitches like i’m acne
yea this ain’t fair
when i say shit
them bitches stare
talk to me i really don’t really care
if you really wanted smoke put you in the air
yea i just smoke you like ashes
decisions i make be the rashest
cold night got cold sweats
jump in the pretty kitty she so wet
yea yea she know it
ima get my bag
old thing that’s old news can’t go back
time to get these racks
trynna pick on up
trynna make these moves
trynna go go fast
ion want nobody to see me ion wanna talk to yo ass
everybody got a point
but ion really look at the sharpness
there’s always two sides to one story
that’s one light and one darkness
one time for the boys back home
we all wanna see the gardens
money was really the target
I never started
i’m a broke starving artist
part 2
prod. (rawoslav)
i could never hold ‘em
this ain’t wholesome
waiting for the days where the highs and the lows come
i been acting dry with my peers
i might need some lotion
makin movin motion
im smoking
it’s very potent
i need the ocean
the whole dam water
catch her by the toe goddam
yea i got her
this ain’t over here these bitches sons
and im the father
life’s an ugly bitch
and I could fuck all of its daughters
but i won’t
singin to em bryson
don’t
fighting mike tyson
get theblows
to your chest
bullet holes
need a vest
when i toast to em all
let em know im the mothafuckin best
where the rest at
talkin on the internet in person
where yo chest at
where the fuck yo brothers and yo soldiers where the rest at
where the rest at
this is where you rest at
