Storytelling Vol. 2 (Tekashi 69)

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I can feel her sadness, she's feeling helpless
Seething tantrums searching for meaning answers
Like why we're breeding basterds, semen heaped in blackness
If Breathing in this air is, toxic be prepared kid
To face the reaper's glaring, unsettling despair sinks
Settles in your head like headshrinks, she's sad drinks
Her breath stinks and her mouth pleads for breathmints
Sentenced to live a life that's friendless
Depleted like her friends list, she hoped her life would end swift
Like taylor riding in them benzes
Instead defenseless, she remembers
Being reckless, even careless, she depended
On that gang shit, see the fences, keeping down the members
She repented, under pressure from the Fed's and
She relented, now she doesn't need incentive
To meet her end quick, you deceiving rat bitch

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