DJ Haney
DJ Haney

He asked me

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Tell me what led u on id love to know. It’s just I can’t remember when I felt this low that’s like a blow below the belt y u questioning me fo/ I ain’t got responsibilities a wedding ring I ain’t a hero so I got methamphetimine in a needle they call it clear it’s all foggy I can’t see through the tears / it seems through the years took everything replaced cheer with fear the younger peers should steer clear /“fuck here we go “shut up bitch he asked me /I ain’t whining or crying bout days that’s past me /cocaine is so tame and flashy meth is like propane and trashy / the dopegame is so lame u ask me I hate to complain but u just never accept the pathetic regret that infect your intellect and expect this broad to rob you and not stop tell she got what she want and that’s not gonna stop and if u ain’t got a lot she will trot down the block till she spot someother hot shot with A drop top fresh off the lot that want to get her hot twat even if u gave all u got she a slave for the top gave all u got now u a mistake long forgotten it’s a shame but the game ain’t stopping try to stay in ur lane but the playing field over saturated with lames u succumb to u think it’s over exaggerated this pain bitch fuck u I’ve had enough my past tried to grasp my ass but the fact is I’m to fast till it happy belated cuz it’s late my future is all I have my past I escaped I ain’t holdin a grudge against my self what done is done I forgive my self

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4 years ago

Tell me what led u on id love to know. It’s just I can’t remember when I felt this low that’s like a blow below the belt y u questioning me fo/ I ain’t got responsibilities a wedding ring I ain’t a hero so I got methamphetimine in a needle they call it clear it’s all foggy I can’t see through the tears / it seems through the years took everything replaced cheer with fear the younger peers should steer clear /“fuck here we go “shut up bitch he asked me /I ain’t whining or crying bout days that’s past me /cocaine is so tame and flashy meth is like propane and trashy / the dopegame is so lame u ask me I hate to complain but u just never accept the pathetic regret that infect your intellect and expect this broad to rob you and not stop tell she got what she want and that’s not gonna stop and if u ain’t got a lot she will trot down the block till she spot someother hot shot with A drop top fresh off the lot that want to get her hot twat even if u gave all u got she a slave for the top gave all u got now u a mistake long forgotten it’s a shame but the game ain’t stopping try to stay in ur lane but the playing field over saturated with lames u succumb to u think it’s over exaggerated this pain bitch fuck u I’ve had enough my past tried to grasp my ass but the fact is I’m to fast till it happy belated cuz it’s late my future is all I have my past I escaped I ain’t holdin a grudge against my self what done is done I forgive my self

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