Correction Paroles all my days feel the same par Shakewell

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I'm smokin' skunk and poppin' a trunk to make me feel good
Grippin' the wood grain, sunshine state but the raindrops all damn day
I'm FLA till the day I lay or the nine-millimeter enter my brain
I give a f**k about the fame, yuh
This game of life is like a box of chocolates, better protect your pockets
Keep a pocket rocket on your person, know your purpose, know who watchin'
I been paranoid since I been poppin'
The water's choppy, feel like the world is out to stop me, yuh
My heart don't beat unless the bread you offer meet my standard
The millions really help me cope with all the hate and slander
The dirt, the hurt, the pain, make you go insane
Grippin' and whippin' a range, changin' lanes 'til all my days feel the same, yuh

Leglock, I'ma throw lil' shorty in a leglock
Headshot, ain't got cash on deck, I'm throwin' headshots
Leglock, I'ma throw lil' shorty in a leglock
Headshot, ain't got cash on deck, I'm throwin' headshots
Leglock, I'ma throw lil' shorty in a leglock
Headshot, ain't got cash on deck, I'm throwin' headshots
Leglock, I'ma throw lil' shorty in a leglock
Headshot, ain't got cash on deck, I'm throwin' headshots
Feelings so hard to say, I don't wanna be okay
Just another day, let me rot alone in my cave
Kickin' bottles to the side, throwin' on a dirty shirt
Smoke another cigarette 'til I feel my lungs hurt
Just another lesson that I never gave a second guess
Daddy told me, "Never stress, life is just a big mess"
Take these wings I've been given, slice them off to the roo
Watch me fall from the sky, I forsake the holy book
When I see my kin droppin' on my life like some flies
Puts me in a mental state, that I can't fix the times
Painted pictures on the tele showin' everything is well
Mask down with a smile, all I see is a living hell

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