Redbull

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Gotta lot to say gotta watch and pray
Life could be erased any given day
Sinning mixin haze in the Jays
Filter made
Spilt the game dribble drip Spitting on the lane
Go insane wrote a whole page
Get holes from a gauge
If you continue street fame
In gangs
I'm not I'm not trying to get shot
I'm trying to make it
Make the block so hot the concrete like bacon
Song sheets forsaken
Demons awaiting no escaping besides me lyrically raging
Drugs and patients my sickness knows the basics
The shady underworld that showed me how to tie laces
Like Eighths
Bag up a bit profit on the way
But I'm no prophet no faith
Pills to the face
Illusion of my own fate I won't be doing great but wait
Get high goodbye relax take it straight

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JstSilver
Member since July 1 2022

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