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Now I don't really wanna - about the dirt,
I was out here - trying to make my work
I ain't asking for - for my sins,
I ain't for forgiveness - for my sins
You can tell they fake it - when you up in their eyes,
in open water - had to swim against the tide
I was on the corner - in from the outside,
when you living on a dime - is do it die
Now I have trouble staying - for a week,
I have staying - sober when I sleep
Lord that underneath my bed - I keep a piece,
and it's gon' be some if any devil try to come for me
Now I don't wanna - talk about the dirt,
I was out here - trying to make my hustle
I ain't asking for - 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 it on my person - you can tell that I'm holding,
gotta keep the cash close - cuz' you know the fiends
I'm so to the syrup - but I still stay medicated,
if I ever meet my maker - they have to do explaining
I was sitting in the basement - perfecting the plot,
been around the block - but I think forgot