They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door
You need to step back and zone in why i regret those nights on the couch or
Through the cloudy nights and stormy days
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though
Life is just a haze as the days and the nights go
Long nights of hearing about old boyfriends in her home
You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone
Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting
I runaway with lights flying, waiting till day the nights dying
Cold nights, long fights, beat up right under the street light.
Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight
Don't give a fuck, litter life
Possibly the best alive
Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit
Between being skinned alive and bathed in acid
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