I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed
You love calling rappers out like you never type scared
Niggas in the street scared
Is what i quest
So be scared of my actions
Got racks, ain’t talking tits
I woke up screaming, fuck the world
Scared, alone, feeling spurned
These hoes ain't acting right
Scared niggas so they gonna hide
Then push the milk on a slow bend
I understand that you are scared
I aint scared to merk u
Dear sweetheart, wassup boo
Why your bitches scared of heights.
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
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