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Now I really wanna - talk about the dirt,
I was out - trying to make my hustle work
I ain't for forgiveness - for my sins,
I ain't asking for forgiveness - for my
You can tell they it - when you look up in their eyes,
born in open - had to swim against the tide
I was on the - looking in from the outside,
when you living on a - everything is do it die
Now I trouble staying - sober for a week,
I have trouble staying - sober I sleep
Lord know that underneath my bed - I a piece,
and it's gon' be some hell if any try to come for me
Now I don't really wanna - about the dirt,
I was out here - trying to make my hustle
I ain't for forgiveness - for my sins,
I ain't asking for - for my sins
I do not ask for sympathy - and do not plan on none,
ain't no in between - I'm as cold as come
You can smell it on my - you can tell that I'm holding,
gotta keep the cash close - cuz' you know the lurking
I'm so to the syrup - but I still stay medicated,
if I ever my maker - they gon' have to do explaining
I was in the basement - just perfecting the plot,
been around the block - but I think forgot