I’m a pretty dark person, i've though about ending it a million times
While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines
Shit is on silent all day long
Can barely finish a song
And she looking for them trees, baby we got some
He never actually was a bad person,
I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them
Discerning between a sermon and the life of a real person
Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill
Is when a person has a artistic skill
Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone
Power-struggle to come through with a song/
There's nothin' like where i come from
But hey i'm not a person
I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill
Is when a person has a artistic skill
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