Lost in the rain
Blood stain, your slain, your brain
Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,
She likes the way it hits her lips
Of your image, your touch, your laugh
Got my foot on the gas
Fuck your prison, fuck your life
Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
Sethered your spine, your movement lines
Wale they call me tiger stripes
Your on fire.. your on fire
Jt: didn't get a gift for her
If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list
I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/
My gun your scars, your wrist your calls
Black fours red drop head doors
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