That we picked up at the last concert
Im not gone keep feelin hurt
Wirting till my finger tips hurt
No rubber sole, hardwood bastard
On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard
In hope to sever the curse and end all the hurt
Yeah you know i got that work
Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt
Leave me to bite the air and feel the hurt
Momma in the bathroom poppa at work
I feel like it's you i hurt
It's a fools fatewithout your word
Consequences hurt and karma's a bitch
Double m self made we forever rich
Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort
Keep those rhymes tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt
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