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Black Tee

Black Tee

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7 months ago

h o t imm red neck Inna black ass tee t r y I really realty try n be a nice guy h I c K mf yea that's how I be Inna t r e witha life line tied to a canopy attitude on mater can't can me Applebee's in Staunton trying ban me road block turned into a mistime weeds in the garden turned to memories how you like that metaphorical questions retoricle I'm flushing your feelings you thot everything that you got Watchu forgot? I'll cut you out like a notch I come in on the beat at the best of Time then I'm gunnen on my feet witha busted 9 i gotta heata unda tha seat that's that 45 while I'm packing up my lungs with all the weed I find you won't catch me witha thot if she be popping dimes bitch fuck up your life don't fuck up mine tha way we ride is a ride or die so keep looking fo Brittney bitch I want Bonnie in mine sllooowwwerrr now im walking in pain evry day is the same you'd think I'm insaine I know that you seeing the wave we changing the game all that you see is a face with a name all we can show is a fraction of love for the love that we gave what we have now is a stone at⁷ your grave I pick up my phone its a life I can save that's why my savior is Christ its his life that he gave his for yours for yours he could save please tell me why is it yours you will take now look at my face I can't relate I am okay but I'm broken inside like .hot damn. am I loosing my mind I swear to God SENSE the day that you died if. I look in my eyes, I cry I put my mirrors outside then parked my truck in the drive the same kinda truck that you'd drive we were on some kinda vibe my guy look in my eyes you can tell that I'm fried smoking on Mary so I do not cry you with wings? I know that you fly I feel like I'm broken inside I swear to God SENSE the day that he died look in my eyes you can tell that I'm fried puffing an passing the smoke to the sky momma use to tell me a luliby everything is okay don't cry tonight shed talk about all the birds and bees me I won't go down like that no I won't lay on my back fuck that blue collar boy witha hard hat AR 15 go ratti tat rusted out dodge still clapping that what's a all time low let's talk suicide so you think we don't care until the day you die lemme take you deep into my broken mind

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7 months ago

h o t imm red neck Inna black ass tee t r y I really realty try n be a nice guy h I c K mf yea that's how I be Inna t r e witha life line tied to a canopy attitude on mater can't can me Applebee's in Staunton trying ban me road block turned into a mistime weeds in the garden turned to memories how you like that metaphorical questions retoricle I'm flushing your feelings you thot everything that you got Watchu forgot? I'll cut you out like a notch I come in on the beat at the best of Time then I'm gunnen on my feet witha busted 9 i gotta heata unda tha seat that's that 45 while I'm packing up my lungs with all the weed I find you won't catch me witha thot if she be popping dimes bitch fuck up your life don't fuck up mine tha way we ride is a ride or die so keep looking fo Brittney bitch I want Bonnie in mine sllooowwwerrr now im walking in pain evry day is the same you'd think I'm insaine I know that you seeing the wave we changing the game all that you see is a face with a name all we can show is a fraction of love for the love that we gave what we have now is a stone at⁷ your grave I pick up my phone its a life I can save that's why my savior is Christ its his life that he gave his for yours for yours he could save please tell me why is it yours you will take now look at my face I can't relate I am okay but I'm broken inside like .hot damn. am I loosing my mind I swear to God SENSE the day that you died if. I look in my eyes, I cry I put my mirrors outside then parked my truck in the drive the same kinda truck that you'd drive we were on some kinda vibe my guy look in my eyes you can tell that I'm fried smoking on Mary so I do not cry you with wings? I know that you fly I feel like I'm broken inside I swear to God SENSE the day that he died look in my eyes you can tell that I'm fried puffing an passing the smoke to the sky momma use to tell me a luliby everything is okay don't cry tonight shed talk about all the birds and bees me I won't go down like that no I won't lay on my back fuck that blue collar boy witha hard hat AR 15 go ratti tat rusted out dodge still clapping that what's a all time low let's talk suicide so you think we don't care until the day you die lemme take you deep into my broken mind

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