It's a fools fatewithout your word
No matter what it fuckin hurt
I just had my fucking empathy broken
I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them
Reopened my notion of knowing im broken
But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them
Wrong drink, the right work
Let all of the pain and hurt
Dont want ya to get hurt
Red bottoms with the spike work
My knee was cut open, heart was broken.
Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them
Yeah, waiting for a change to come
Not working. shot, choking, broken.
Wirting till my finger tips hurt
Yeah you know i got that work
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