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(yea)
(look)
(you caused me pain baby)
      
        been trynna find my way to sleep but it’s been hard to, up through the night just wondering who you gave your heart to, bro told me if i got back to you that ain’t no smart move, cause all you ever did was throw me down, just like some dog food.. 
        finally found some peace without your presence ( that’s a damn shame). speaking through this music shi cause that’s only way i can express my damn pain not doing this shi for no damn fame, but heavy on that thankfully shi for all those who help me through my tough pain, i learned how to heal my wounds and  don’t need no bandaid..
           watched my manz get put on a t-shirt that hit my mind like it was the first time feeling some real pain, i pray every night so i dont end up the same way, ain’t no thinking im just trynna get out the gang slang, shi hurt so much i get some stomach pain an no one help an that’s a damn shame i sat here an wrote this wit a end date (mmmhmmm)
(nanaana)
(mm it’s cold) 
     yea she got my mind in this dark depression, it be to cold to text this message like when are your coming home are all alone cause you got me in this messed up convention, 
     you got feeling like im alone walking through this winter storm wit no coat on i’m feeling like fro-zone, get them hoes gone it’s supposed to be just me an you an you an me, but your actions out a hole in my shawty how can you do this your got moving ruthless, up this tool hit aiming as his roof shi, ain’t no reason for no discussion i see him im dumpin it’s easy believe me im coming. you got me sitting here thinking everything okay while you was layed up calling another dude bae. shawty please you ain’t effecting me ima call up a shawty an watch how karma come an take you away..
     (yea she got my mind in this dark depression, it be to cold to text this message like when are your coming home are all alone cause you got me in this messed up convention)
     in my last hit i was talking about you an me moving like we 6 foot 3, but now I’m searching i’m learning tryna find that man you said wasn’t real an out em on a t.. girl let me be for real wit cha i just wanna be free wit cha pull up on the seen with u it all started in the math class girl wit u sat at we gone dip through the back an make a dash, i made a few mistakes an i ain’t ok with that how can i take it back all the hurtful words that i said in the past can we sit back and laugh thinking abt all the good time that’s we had in the past im looking at you girl what u gone do ik its hard to believe but im telling the truth i wanna be with u an girl only you let’s go hop in the car an go do the dash an never go back to the stuggle we had..
  (yea she got my mind in this dark depression, it be to cold to text this message like when are your coming home are all alone cause you got me in this messed up convention)
take away the ski mask, the tattoos the hoodies and fan, think of who u woulda met if u came up with.

afrobeats, pain drill, rap, trap, heavy piano, heavy guitar,heavy saxophone