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Uh, see an opp and I swing my door Back on the drank, I just poured a four Said I was fine, but the pain still show OD on them Xans or the drank, I don't know Demons in me, I done lost my soul Talk to the reaper whenever he home Dyin' inside, I just wanna be gone Don't wanna talk, DND my phone Suicidal thoughts runnin' through my dome Probably gon' die in a murder zone You ain't gotta cry, be glad I'm gone Home just ain't been feelin' like home Some shit hurt me deep, won't say in the song Fuck all the opps, we'll never get along Fuck the city, want me dead, and I'm all on my own Uh, come on, come on, let's go Shoot at the ground if he fall on the floor I'm the one to push up if they give me a lo' Make me a nigga a pack and a post We turn niggas to Casper, we make 'em a ghost Buzz in the trap gettin' high, he blow Watchin' these cars while I drive on the road Shottas outside while I'm goin' to court Lost my girl, I ain't stuntin' these hoes Murderin' opps and achievin' my goals Tryna maintain, but the pain won't go Lost in the streets, so the streets where I roam Tryna stay high to kill time, but it don't