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food fights
Zane Taylor
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It's 1:18, it's 1:19
Lemme talk my shit
See it ain't been good, but it ain't been bad
It just been, life
I took the 40 bus to get money
Walk about 40 miles in a week
Ain't touched the 405 in a minute
I rather be ducked out in the east
Probably won't go if I ain't VIP
I pull up at events and get everything free
My wallet was stolen from me but It ain't been a problem
It's been like a month since I needed ID
My bank account say broke af
But I no longer been feelin stuck
I put way too much trust in luck
I needed focus cuz I work enough
To make it work mayne
See the effort in my shirt stains
I knew my purpose in the first place
So I see the beauty on my worst days
Tears streaming down my face, I
Don't really know why, I'm
Scared to see the other side, I
See the worst when I close, my, eyes
I'm awake for all of my dreams
It's only nightmares when I sleep
I'm heatin up baby check the thermometer
I do my best when the moment is harder
I love to achieve what they said was impossible
Just for their face when I'm walkin on water
Walkin a path that nobody told
I'm makin my own before I get old
I severed my heart and carved it in stone
Then followed my soul and dipped it in gold
Y'all don't know why it's a lot on my mind
Y'all might feel me, but just some of the time
Rest of the time it's just me on my own
All I got is my phone and it's probably gon die way before I get home
I was in love but I couldn't afford a good wedding
So now I'm right back by myself in my bedding
And now my own memory won't let me forget her
Like why the fuck you choose this life
You sure that you been doin right
You had everything on your plate
Why ya startin fooood fights
Well, every night is tonight
And making music feels too right
So I'll sacrifice what I gotta cuz this shit ain't passin me by
Window shopping at the Westfield
Got me praying on some better times
Maybe you and I will live a better life some way
Swear that I was meant for this
Skin thickened through the cuts from the roses, roses
Tearing up at the night sky, I'm
Wondering how we got so high
Full speed never slowing up this Tesla
Let it all go over my head
Won't be the same tomorrow
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