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sail away into the sky blowing clouds all through the night up right now im feeling right sell away dont hate my life sail away into the sky blowing clouds am I her type her type dont usually be around I wonder why up right now she feeling right down and out I hate my life(she she she) she dont wanna friend(she she she) she just wanna fuck(she she she) she just wanna French(she she she) she just wanna bust she do, she do, she just wanna she do, she do,she just wanna bust R.I.P. B.r.B party at club BYOB Took to many hits now I can't sleep fucked the wrong bitch now I can't see lay awake in nightmares memories memories (dreaming nightmares memories of my memory dreaming in a nightmare the demon he be right there out of it need a chip wake me up 2 still hear screams aint nobody around this aint a smoke screen this is me and 20 rounds I be hitting licks niggahs posse up like clowns be all around the block I be up then in and out been running from the cops like they wanna lock me down blue Flash like a clock no pause like my feet dont make a sound blowing on the clouds got me smoking to me now I been going in I hope they wont let me go life is a bitch and I love to hate her shit I be dying slow murder in my head murders what she wrote