Prayer & Sins

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remenisin thinkin bout what coulda been
starting to thinkin bout what shoulda been
starting to get into this mood again
but see its nothing like that
spittin from heart
all love/you know fredo go it like that
remember mom lets me whip her car
but told me bring it right back
 
these are things deep inside of me
thoughts ive been think quietly
need to do this for myself/ maybe one day ill reach sobriety
casue in this new age no such thing as privacy
a thousand ways to die now lets talk about variety
casue when i fuck unknown hoes i feel the devil bottled up inside of me
 
but these things i need to get off of my chest
tell you what ive been thru/ now tell me whats next
this is my normal life style/ girl i aint trynna impress
cause my destiny is callin and it aint callin collect
 
like maybe I should do this shit to you
make you feel how i do
go get me some new pussy/ and some sidebitches too
 
need to slow my roll/ feelin a tad too aggresive
starting to think different/ casue these same hoes are not too impressive
need something more than requant textin/ want something real
still Imma call you and tell you how i feel
these wounds havent healed/ girl lets not seal the deal
 
so im drinking every weekend/ still speakin sober thoughts
days insist of reminesing/ maybe i should really sober up
still lines were crossed/ hear the applause
might have won that battle/ but out love was lost
 
 
 
real to the core/ boy its hard to be clones
speak on moms and its on
no bangbus/ but get the show on the road

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FredoMartin
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