Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead
Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head
Or attempt to at least shit at least i got some heart
See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part
She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art
Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,
Either the head is so hydra, or we let bygones be bygones
As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set
I will die of overdoesing, or a bullet through the head
Bridging a gap that barely exists between my head and heart.
I want that title but they got me fighting under card
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