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idk how to carry on like this

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ayyy like I'm finna go batshit I'm mad with the tracks, like my fingers are black since I trashed all the hash Like the pinners were fine of course when my mind sought weed then my fingers did find no coarse placed on my keys Shove it in my nose till theres no fucks left we were cuffin for a day bet she praised all my flesh An assumption not the best unless they lying with their chest, I find the time to do dividing between the rise and finding rest Coke proceeds dope, no home since I left, left the name in her brain and my mark on her chest The rhythm is fine. Fast is lost with the ket The minutes did fly past my task is to bet, like 500 on black fast its lost with the rest Then I'm selling my own, last I hope it pass the rent Poor hoes:"phe likes to smoke till he bleeds" She ghost me after I tell her leave Bet its, past manic I'm in fact with the tracks, spitting all these bars from the back of my slacks Like, yo bet I slap on the ass slow, I don't give a fuck these are bars for your past "co" My hearts tarnished, my brains varnished with drugs and shit This tape my casket, its plugged heavy remarks and quips I'm fast with it, cept when I fuck slow. Her lungs they did lunge when my tounge was spelling "L O V E" bro Its all fun till the funds low, you bet I fiend more dust when I'm drunk though i said where the drugs though Place my passages on parchment, rest the needle on the blue Intravenous use of ketamine is better with some tunes We used to joke bout who love better I'm the winner just in fact Just a damaged little boy who hates to cry so he just rap like The bottle finished, I'm honest if Ima leave If half my problems stemmed from chronic the tonic would mean release So I'm, Kd up, my name is whispered slow Miss the taste of her lips and the way she was home I'm done living, not staying here for myself Its the pain it would cause to my fam and their health I keep moving, the pace I set is slow I got numb in the face when I tasted the coke Think its crazy how it changes in a day, I hate the night in my place but I rest in the shade I tried to face it, lost, I tucked up all the shame My lips a little quivered when I told her where the pains by Too the pains high