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Paroles : Iaintdeadyet

Thought I hit the f**kin ceiling, but the sentiment on franklin, burn this b*t*h up to it’s nothing

Pop a pill, until I get, got the f**k up out my feeling, but left me kinda dead, I ain’t have no f**king feeling, Couldn’t feel my situation, so I f**ked my demonstration, left me f**ked up feeling crazy

Years later
All my feelings contemplative
Like what happen, very hazy
Lost a lot a f**king people

Wit a rack of speculation
Man they hated, wasn’t clear
Now I get it, f**k a pill

Shouldn’t broke a f**king seal
But you prolly won’t hear this
And that’s really f**kin fine
Separation left you jaded
Got you acting like mime

So I’m finish wasting time
Gotta get this f**king bag
For I end up in a bag
Wit a f**king toe tag
I ain’t f**king wit dat movement
Changed the pain into gains

H
Rolled up another
Hold up can’t function
F**k in this blunt
I’m feeling nothing

Now I’m focus on the gains got me feeling kinda evel, told you n***as it was lethal, Danny Glover, always been a different n***a, I ain’t wit the same sh*t, always on a another move
I ain’t with the lame sh*t
Ain’t got sh*t to prove
Never worried bout the next
Cause my life been kinda crazy
Caught me loafing, not again
I ain’t ready for the dirt
I ain’t f**king wit the hurst
Swear my life it been a curse

Filled wit too much repet**ion
Had to break that f**king cycle
Even though it was too late
F**k fate
But I gotta keep it moving
For I really f**king lose it
Lucid
Nights
Had me rolling up a Lucy
Iont even do he ciggs
And I can’t f**king lie
Dancing wit the devil
Had me clinging to the past
Savage in the mental
Got me thinking life a drag
Standing in the middle
Thinking what the f**king it was