Deep

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Who got ya
Back that ain't got a knife in it  at the same time they swearing they your partner
Got on some bye Felicia shit don't give a fuck about em
Killlin any snakes in my flowers
Wet your crew up like showers
Dick tall as a tower
Temper short as a midget
Want to kill my addiction
So I can start living
But that's a hard mission
Some calls me a dreamer for hoping and wishing
Sick of slowly digging
My own bed and I'm scared once I hit six feet I won't be able to lie down
I ain't happy unless I'm turnt up despite the fact I still feel down
Surrounded by psychos and clowns
Running from my problems thinkin I'll face them later but later never comes around
Gifted and cursed scars on my sleeve
Big hearted proud of the mistakes that shaped my Identity
Faith in becoming who I wanna bee
In my dark times I can't see
Straight but at the end if the tunnel I don't see fiire I see bright gates
Too bad but not too late
Stay to myself cuz I reside in the land of the two faced
At a house of chaos with a Mona Lisa smile and my blunt laced
War in my mind obstacles in my way
But they can't stop me
Go against me I go zombie
Good luck makin a kill on what's already dead bruh
Once upon a time ago I was close to the edge
tryna find my head
And life just pushed me
Then I hit rock bottom
Hitttin speed rocks and speed bumps
Self destructing hurting everyone I love
Like I don't give a fuck
So I'm remorseful and resented
Running outta time without a dime or a penny
To my name
I was destined to go the wrong way
Can't stop dancing with the devil teach me how God I pray
But maybe it's just oart of ur plan for me to struggle but stay
If uve never beeen to hell there's no way u bleed like I bleed
Whatchu know bout pain that deep

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