Niggas surrounded by sadness
To burn innocent rabbits
Coming out the snowfall, like hoth and i'm soft/
Make out, get dirty, start to fuck a lot
But the devil's hand grips my spine and keeps my head held high
Holding those same doubts, asking god why.
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