Accela

Having dreams of you leaving me, dreams you don't believe in me, dreamt that I sold my soul Woke up then I prayed and G the shit, that you scared to do, I do, damn near every noon I make sure they got no fucking teeth for them to lie through I ain't one to lie to, nor the one to cry to Heard you went behind my fucking back, bitch you can die too I heard them said, they bled, stacked up in the shed, by all means go ahead if you wanna See them dead, I ain't got skeletons in my closet, I leave bones outside my home Just so sensitive ass niggas, know what the f*ck is going on Ain't no role model at all, I got problems, how I solve them Hit a f*ck nigga in his dome, make sure that he ain't going home