Lyrics

Mystery The first thing he says to himself is, "Man, get lost" Because he gives himself away The nature of love is self-abandonment, not clinging to oneself Getting rid of the ball Death is in the night lil' bitch No coming to fix this Glock, I clutch it tight as fist Run up and I rip shit Shot yo' shit no misses This is for niggas with disses I saw some shit today You don't wanna miss this Fuck it I know they against us Don't give a fuck to begin with Shitty, they all on my Insta Finstas, stalkin' my pictures Twisted, flinch off of fixtures Bitch I been trippin' off mixtures Suckin' my dick 'til I'm dickless Swear that this bitch is ridiculous I can't even lie I should ask God for forgiveness How can I decide How can I see what I'm missing All the shit that's on my mind Sometimes it feel like a sickness If I'm gonna die Why should I try to keep living? Within the infinite multiplicity of the choices you would have Of playing that you weren't God Because the whole nature of the godhead According to this idea, is to play that he's not Death is in the night lil' bitch No coming to fix this Glock, I clutch it tight as fist Run up and I rip shit Shot yo' shit no misses This is for niggas with disses I saw some shit today You don't wanna miss this Death is in the night lil' bitch No coming to fix this Glock, I clutch it tight as fist Run up and I rip shit Shot yo' shit no misses This is for niggas with disses I saw some shit today You don't wanna miss this
Writer(s): Mark Christopher Hewitt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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