3AM
What do you want from me huh?
expect me to be buddy buddy with these hoes?
expect me to be happy when im at my lowest of lows?
best thing these hoes can do better then talk
is bending down and giving a blow.
what that even mean, i don't know.
I can't stand this life i live in
sometimes I wish i would just give in.
Stop being a pussy a pussy and letting my demons take me.
We all know they have the key out right
all we see on TV is people in a fight
no one knows life no more
sit down and read some lore
that supernatural shit
that's where the hype be at
i'm done but before that
just know that you're loved
no one can beat that.
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