Covering their arms with cuts and spending all their money at starbucks
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
86. blood from the blade cuts,
As she goes through the levels
She grabs a knife with her feet, cuts the tape and runs,
I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
It was a good call to cover the cuts on the motherfucker
That cuts you and supplements the nutrients from my fork,
Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored
That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep
Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet
Scars arise, cuts on my thigs, surrounded by lies
I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price
Those explain the cuts and the burns.
Part of me though, is searching for answers
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