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