I can taste the salt from my tears
With my lost saints. i love thee with the breath,
Thats enough lost in lust of the love
Pocket racked up all big faces
I take tokes while you little niggas take notes
It's the rise of the reaper, collecting lost souls,
I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough
Her other two kids , but me/ even her step kid got the love
Plastic hearts turn to plastic souls.
2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes
Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments
Could of lost two very close friends
Lost a friend and my girl in two days,
Left brain, super 3, creator ace
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