Feeling, of appealing
Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing
It was just the four of us uptown corners
Ive seen better but ive been through worse,
I hurt people worse and worse
And what about the rappers
Whichever comes first, for better or worse
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
Strumming my pain with his fingers
From the first verse it just gets worse/
Hunger is the feeling, it's like pain, but it's worse than sorrow,
My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw
And i don't know whats worse
This ones for the lovers
Feeling nothing feeling sleepless
Here i go again, falling in love
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