Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him
I don't care when i was a little boy my toys were bombs knives and bitch i even
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Cuz your a bitch and i was trying when you left my heart traumatized and send blood to you
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Not a click i click with the bitch clicks me left me with my dead trees wilted new industry
Since i was a day old,
But for long time i had gone cold
You gotta help me out
Bitch just give me a shout
Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself
This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self
When i was just a boy
Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy
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