i lost me, my soul closed
i don't know, what you about me think
i buy Black j, flood my gullet by it
give me weeds, whiskey and money
trubles fuck me everyday, every night too
i don't say you about them, i told cool
in me live 2 men, and they fight forever
but i with my 2 men fly on airplane
you don't understand, why i ever nervous
it's all because door of my soul closes
life is game and i lose here
I believe only the music ever
I've lost me in the fuckin world, but fond new style
he loves bitch, likes dirt, loves money
what do you think yet about me,
i don't life in da ghetto, but i have fuckin' problem
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