Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh
Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh
Alright, cool, uh
I'm a lover with regret, I never picked the hate
Askin' God to still protect you from my shitty ways
The city mud is why we wrestlers from when we wait
I try to ??? and try to flex, I try to pick my brains
The shit we covered just suspect is such a bigger stain
The shit we runnin' for the bread, I never snitch or say
Guess we brothers 'til we dead or you lit a chain
Gettin' fucked up to forget, but it don't hit the same
My left foot rupture in my chest and plus a bitter taste
We plead cluttered and distressed, then we given praise
Didn't beat buzzers, it's a stress, we was winnin' games
Couldn't leave 'cause I wouldn't text, I was disengaged
Shook of me 'cause I ain't shook of death, I felt a different angst
Took a leap, but I ain't look ahead, the stuff I entertained
Should've grieved 'cause I ain't look the best when I was ???
Different breed, couldn't feel the flesh when you been given pain
Uh
Shook of me 'cause I ain't shook of death, I felt a different angst
Took a leap, but I ain't look ahead
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