That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone
As a kid my parents arguments was like a combat zone
Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair
Always arguments about shit that wasn't fair
And all of a sudden my nations discussion is tugging in a fucking war with arguments
Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
Gotta think past these comments and arguments
I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love
Stupid decisions lead to arguments and letting you go was my biggest regret
All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed
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