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They telling me telling me Telling me telling me telling me On and on They telling me telling me Telling me telling me telling me On and on Stay safe They got glock nines In a dark place Hope you still shine Where your heart breaks And shells fly Seen them all go Too many flat lines Bad times through the blurred lines Bad news through the grape vine Just searching for a new sign Just waiting on the bus line Stay safe They got glock nines In a dark place Hope you still shine Where your heart breaks And shells fly Seen them all go Too many flat lines Bad times, through the blurred lines Bad news through the grape vine Just searching for a new sign Just waiting on the bus line Keep hold on my baby I pray that I make it And please don't mistake it The negative feels it will overtake And I promise you'll shake it Go get you crib, protected and gated People get shady, in love with fakest Lessons I learned from being too faded Emotions got jaded was fucking on Jayden I don't waste time with people who fake it Loves too deep, and the Pains too real They take pills, then get killed I can't take it hurts me still Will I break, can't chase thrills Will I break my Ben franks here New thoughts brought me new fears I got me new chick I got me some new wheels Crucible, Crucibles Crucibles I gotta get myself outta that wave I gotta get myself outta my way Thoughts when you cut to a couple change When your money is all of your pain Left you with nothing to say Your running in circles Your life is the maze But what do it take Where do we go now Now now Too far to back down Down down Reliving the trap house House house We live in the trap house House house We draining the sad out Out out Where do we go now? Now now Too far to back down Down down Stay safe They got glock nines In a dark place Hope you still shine Where your heart breaks And shells fly Seen them all go Too many flat lines Bad times through blurred lines Bad news through the grape vine Just searching for a new sign Just waiting on the bus line Stay safe They got glock nines In a dark place Hope you still shine Where your heart breaks And shells fly Seen them all go Too many flat lines Bad times through blurred lines Bad news through the grape vine Just searching for a new sign Just waiting on the bus line Here are the facts No need for a packet Streets are a business Too good at mathematics Easy the money When serving an addict Pistol get popping And it's quick to turn tragic Witness my passage Get Further together Quit all the packing Only burdens the better Rethink the trapping You want to get bread up Stick your goals and Follow endeavors You got a family And damn Easy to lose it I promise you man Maybe a paper and pen Whatever you can Try to find yourself some zen Ditch all the Xans Medication is ya end Mediation I'm a fan Borderline Hopping the Fence Wishing my homie was given a chance Now I protect all his ends Stay safe They got glock nines In a dark place Hope you still shine Where your heart breaks And shells fly Seen them all go Too many flat lines Bad times through blurred lines Bad news through the grape vine Just searching for a new sign Just waiting on the bus line
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