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Oh why you picked me

For this life here

Ive packed my shit here

And Left my parents

I couldn’t tell it how it was

So it is what it is now

Packed with drugs

Liqueur bottles on the dance floor

I control all my thoughts

I need bands now

I’m insane that’s what they say

But I think greater now

Had to take a seat because soles was getting worked out

Bottles

Thank you I won’t shade you

Missing rage I’m tripping so I see red now

Black ball shades all curses

So cursed out

Meanness

Facees

And face shit u got blank shot

Bitch

I’m retarted with the fists

Fuck a switch

Double barrier ima kicker in this bitch

Slow boy as so is momma

Try that shit again bout my father

I’ll roll quick

No sleep

Lay you right beside daughter