What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Spending her time with him i guess
This heart burning, wish it hurt less.
Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home
But that doesn't mean shit to me, i'm broke, walkin' roads alone,
Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold
Walking on lonely long dangerous roads on nights he roamed
Baby i’mma mess, mess
Skill starts to show less and less
The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada
Loadin up my pinata, ready this day doesnt involve drama,
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
Sorry to myself for giving so much less
Im happier when high and drunk
I'm paving roads to payment
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