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I ain't shit and I know that My soul flat and my heart gone I hope it grow back, the old me Wish I could go back, nah f*ck that Seen too much to ever go back Why you think I smoke the whole pack, nigga I ain't shit and I know that My soul flat and my heart gone I hope it grow back, the old me Wish I could go back, nah f*ck that Seen too much to ever go back Why you think I smoke the whole pack, nigga Yeah, why you think I smoke the whole pack, nigga Yeah, why you think I smoke the whole pack, nigga I medicate before I break let the church say amen I would go on Sunday's but I know that I'm gon' sin again I'm stuck in a cycle, this shit silly when will it ever end If I could write you a letter it would say dear God let me in I'm broken, humpty dumpty the devil hunt me Put me back together please just dont dump me like you let mama did I just need you to bring me some hope like Obama did Cuz' you let money change the ones around me look what commas did Get cash money, no baby This life of mine so crazy My circle turned to 180 F*ck you if only I'm faded Yeah fuckin' you if only I'm faded Flowers for my pain my nigga Never been the same my nigga I ain't shit and I know that My soul flat and my heart gone I hope it grow back, the old me Wish I could go back, nah f*ck that Seen too much to ever go back Why you think I smoke the whole pack, nigga I ain't shit and I know that My soul flat and my heart gone I hope it grow back, the old me Wish I could go back, nah f*ck that Seen too much to ever go back Why you think I smoke the whole pack, nigga Yeah, why you think I smoke the whole pack, nigga Yeah, why you think I smoke the whole pack, nigga Still slavin' for the white man trying to get a salary Yes massa as long as my pockets green like a salad be I know it's sad but reality f*ck my mentality I know I got Malcolm heated somewhere Farrakhan mad at me Actually I'm mad too, my soul was the casualty I'm bout my business but the weed help me keep it casually Life a bitch but still ain't come close to f*ck her vaginally But if I hit her picture me rollin' nigga imagine me I'll be runnin' the city good luck tryin' to tackle me Can't hold me down cant shackle me Everything done immaculately The pockets stay clean every pass made accurately But I told you life a bitch and that bitch turning her back on me I ain't shit and I know that My soul flat and my heart gone I hope it grow back, the old me Wish I could go back, nah f*ck that Seen too much to ever go back Why you think I smoke the whole pack, nigga I ain't shit and I know that My soul flat and my heart gone I hope it grow back, the old me Wish I could go back, nah f*ck that Seen too much to ever go back Why you think I smoke the whole pack, nigga Yeah, why you think I smoke the whole pack, nigga Yeah, why you think I smoke the whole pack, nigga
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