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Guitar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (Ih) These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (Yeah, ih) I'm so far gone, I seen better f**king days Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away And- *cough* W-w-we going viral Guitar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (Ih) These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (Yeah, ih) I'm so far gone, I seen better f**king days Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away And when they speak to me I don't wanna say a thing These demons held me down but these angels heal the pain All the scars all on my heart so I don't feel a thing No matter, ayy, what you say man I cannot contain (Purchase your tracks today) Yeah These tears not gonna love it, If it's too fake we disguise love As a Bluebird with you and me (Ayy, yuh) I guess that was my age Lost my mind, help it slowly fade away When they speak to me I don't wanna say a thing These demons hold me down but these angels heal the pain Man, my heart hurts, can't feel a thing (W-w-we going viral) Guitar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (Ih) These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (Yeah, ih) I'm so far gone, I seen better f**king days Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away Hit me up yuh Hit me up yuh B*t*h tryna f**k like a p***star, uh B*t*h I don't f**k with my co-stars yuh I don't go soft b*t*h I go hard yuh, ayy I scarred the f**k outta satan you n***as is hatin you n***as is b*t*hin' ya, uh Love me or not I'm not faulty ya, uh B*t*h all you need is to stop with the salt *cough* W-w-we going viral Hit me up yuh Hit me up yuh B*t*h tryna f**k like a p***star, uh B*t*h I don't f**k with my co-stars yuh I don't go soft b*t*h I go hard yuh, ayy I scarred the f**k outta satan you n***as is hatin you n***as is b*t*hin' ya, uh Love me or not I'm not faulty ya, uh B*t*h all you need is to stop with the salt Say I ain't got cars but b*t*h I got bars Don't wanna flex but I might as well do Hatin on me so I'll hate on you too Ain't got no flaws you landing on Mars I got eleven while you ain't seven bruh Don't take it personal I'm not the devil bro Don't wanna drama, ya, uh Ain't tryna mess with the lava, ya, uh Rose's are red, My name is Dan I have a gun b*t*h so get in the van Flowers on fire these b*t*hes like damn Got 20 cash, ain't looking to smash Setting it down, don't act like a clown B*t*h I go hard, now you're on the floor B*t*h I go hard, now you're on the floor Knock knock who's there, Its me at your door, ha -tar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (Ih) These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (Yeah, ih) I'm so far gone, I seen better f**king days Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away
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