Damn, already tomorrow Got everything I but I feel hollow round me buying bottles I don't think I could take another swallow I be frontin but I think I've got a Until I look it's on I've been soft but never I could do better, being an asshole's easier Ridin like I got some of control over media But as long as I control my doors I'm safe Saw my mom, she ain't her son's face get back on track and that's that Entitled to your own opinion but not own facts Gotta life, not words, just stacks Of you can't take with you and it all go black Private like my cellphone tapped The life I'm livin got me thinkin like that
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Slow down brother, fuck you in a rush Do you really wanna know what's on the other of the door? like that Thinkin that Slowly roll, you could do it big or small Do you wanna know what's on the other side of the door?
Damn, already tomorrow And she to have a baby, precious cargo 13 but she started having Now she send to the path and have it yo she get she fiend she beat and followed by the stress Didn't had in school to tell her bout sex No love at home, had to find it she could Looking for a father figure she up the goods Pretty young thing a self-esteem Been gone the drain and long by her dreams Life turned around degrees Knocked up, she should be out there getting Boy it's scary that she dropped out of to carry Fell apart, she won't even know who the baby safe to say that she a Maury Povich No playin now, mom she steady poetry
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