The look of no hope on my niggas' faces
Influence i used to fight with
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
That you were never, any good for me, it was always my fault, i used to believe,
To accept we got shit i feel used
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through
Girl, i think it's safe to say that i miss you...
There were things that i used to do, that i didn't wanna do no more.
Do he make you feel important than how you felt before
I used to trust, believed her
Big serg, we ready for whatever
I used to fuck with you/ that was my mistake
Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake
To live with the girl that i absolutely adore,
Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor
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