But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Nobody but each other could be the better half of either one of you
I got those scars in my wrist that no one could see.
For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money
Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb
Be if you were still here and chose to repeat dying for me if only i can imagine
I chose to make mistakes at the age of eight
At an extremly alarming rate
Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter
When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer
Or could i be the same one who came from a far away life
Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive
And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody
The ocean seems to be one of the most peaceful places you could be.
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