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I'm Sammy Jo, and my favorite are, um, black and red

Let me find my way out of this
Find myself, in the distance
Find me up, lyin' in ditch
With a wrist and diamonds a-mixin'
If I find the time to get my heart out
Would you stomp 'em out we slow the world down?
Would you hold it for me when my heart pound?
Ain't no tellin', no so call the coroner
Let me find my way out of this
myself, high in the distance
Find me up, lyin' in this
With a wrist and some a-mixin'
If I can't find the to get my heart out
Would you stomp 'em out when we the world down?
Would you hold it down for me my heart pound?
Ain't no tellin', no so call the coroner

Aye, I'ma bounce with that
In fact I a whole damn house with that
Aye, me where the ounces at
Tell me the damn these ounces at
Aye, tell me where the at
me where the ounces, ounces at
Aye, tell me the ounces at
me where the ounces, ounces at

It's gettin' hot, you best
(Woo! Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down, down)
The can't touch this
(Woo! Simmer down, down, simmer down, simmer down)
Stepped up, down, bitch
(Woo! Simmer down, simmer down, down, simmer down)
Wait, wait,

I'm alive, I'm alive, the in my ride, I, I
I ain't ever the one that's scared of you
Baby, you can and get it
I'm alive, I'm alive, the in my ride, I, I
Baby, the karma gets you
Maybe you can run with us

In my bag in the vault, on, move along
Ain't my fault, moved too fast, life had to a halt
Got on the road, and made it to the start
Disregardin' the emotional
Can't the mission, put into my heart
I ain't playin' games, you to play your part
Standin' up with pride my battle scars

Money and money talk, but money no make comfortable
Big ass house and big ass car don't add up you die alone
I white knights like five lights for some little chromes
I bliss, no strife
Rewind, don't slice around my with the better lies
I want a better life, bend the corner
One deep, eyes shut when know the place
But you don't me, I don't correlate
Straight manipulation, wouldn't wanna infiltrate my brothers
Still wanna get me high, eyes low off methadone
throwin' curve, like a reaper scythe
Gnawin' on my like a termite
Enterin' my world like a
(Parasite, parasite, parasite, parasite)

God, hallelujah! I'm still depressed
At war with my conscience, paranoid, can't find that
Woo, praise God, hallelujah! I'm depressed
At war my conscience, paranoid, I can't—

Let me find my way out of this
(I'm Jo, and my favorite colors are, um, black and red)
(Damn)
With a wrist and some a-mixin'
If I find time to get my heart out
Would you stomp 'em out when we slow the down?
Would you hold it down for me my heart pound?
Ain't no tellin', no so call the coroner

Sittin' on your porch, across lots and you
it up better dodge the cops
And never get sick of playin' with your locks
I- I- you lots, I- I- miss you lots, I- I-
Sittin' on your porch, across parkin'
(That's all I got for you)
And I'll never get sick of playin' your locks I- I-
(That's all I got for you)
Sittin' on your porch, parkin' lots and you
(That's all I got for you)
Miss you lots, I- I- you lots, I- I-
(That's all I got for you)
Sittin' on your porch, across parkin'
(That's all I got for you)
And I'll never get of playin' with your locks
I- I- miss you lots, I- I- you lots
I- I- you lots, I- I- miss you lots, I- I-
(That's all I got for you)