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Swab on the track. It's a bang.
I'm just out in the trenches. I'm
running to the money. Build a line and
see progression through the lens. I lose
reception and to hoties in a pacy. Got
the soldiers doing lab. Mom says you
need
redemption. Always stuck up in my
thoughts and I tell it was a war and
they ask why I'm
relentless. I'm just trying to run it
up. Got to do this for my son. I'm a
felon. Ain't no question. Of course, I'm
a trapper You know I come from
Ely trappers couple jeers. Keep a
check my CV when I was up in
prison. Felt like I couldn't breathe. G
battling with demons. Lost my pop fell
to my knees. Be I was trying to call my
son. All the number done was wrong.
Being with an aunt and she was tucked up
with some bum. Putting apps for funerals
and they said I couldn't come. Now I'm
fresh out of jail. My life is a mess. I
barely know my son. Spent all my money
up in pen. Now I'm back up in a trap
laying low ducking feds. But I look up
in his eyes and feel to put it all to
bed. But how can I change point blood,
sweat, and tears for these streets? Why
you think they call me reeks? On my
life, I ain't no punk. I leave you
dripping. Where you standing? Why you
think I was on a landing? I leave you
dripping. Where you standing? Why you
think I was on a landing? Out here in
the trenches, I'm running to the money.
Build a line and see progression through
the lens. I lose
reception and hoties in a pacy. Got the
soldiers doing ly. Mom says you need
redemption. Always stuck up in my
thoughts and I sell it was a war and
they ask why I'm relentless.
I'm just trying to run it up. Got to do
this for my son. I'm a felon, ain't no
question. Have you ever booked a visit
and no one turned up? Had to talk
through a gloss. All my mom want is a
hug. I know she love me, but I am a bad
son. All the raids, all the dicks, all
the court cases. When I got my last
sentence, I ain't seen no friendly faces
in that courtroom. all my real
ones are locked. Only handful outside of
me. Memories from my team. I've been out
here chasing my dreams for they had me
on that sweat box for selling white and
be stood up in a dock not a hair on my
face now my face be looking grizzly
since I stepped up and gigs really on
this NG you trust me time doesn't wait
for no one's trying to push a whole ones
chapter I get busy in my 110 class A
patterns really have me counting up tens
through my dogs then my brothers I don't
have friends out here in the trenches
I'm running to the money build a line
and see progression through the lens I
lose
reception and hot in the
soldiers always stuck up in my thoughts
and I was a war and they ask why
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