Never ever pay rent
Take the exit, the nearest left
I let you know you dealing with dogs
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
The paper to the pen.
In the heartz of men
They disregard me, i guess they all got egos
In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
Ripped the gown around the blouse,
Secrets r hidden within the clouds
Thug for life nigga
I bring the heat like the
He lying i’m on papers
Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder
Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,
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