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Your Funeral

Based Demo

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[Verse 1] Off 10 pills and ive been thinking a lil bit Got me lil bit, p-p-pack it a lil bit Talking dat smack, got it twisted like a drill bit Drill bit, real shit 40 and a mac on side, 40 and strap while he ride 40 gone bump in my ride, 40 year old head legend never died Fuck out my face, semi gone dump, make a scene with this dirt Give him all dat work, p-p-put him in the dirt, aw shit gone put him the dirt I nevere had nothing, understatement always had something Sitting on my mind, always had trouble, wasn't always fine And poppa always out, lil nigga always lying Now everybody there till everybody in the house, and you can't really talk with a pistol in your mouth Mal in a pinebox, too young to put him out, Word is bond Wasted youth, growing up too fast, immature speaking out my ass Blame me, too much to feast, Only 12, don't understand my tasks Only 12 don't understand my tasks Rather lock me with chains, put a mark on my name, than work with trash What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck [Bridge] Vibe with me, Demo, shine with me, Demo You ain't shit without me, ain't no bliss without me Ain't no bitch will clown you, shit Im glad I found you Im here for comfort, fuck that shit around you You too modest, drain out them positives Stuck with negatives, go head test your tolerance Dont contemplate, man you good without em And I'm your friend, ain't you proud about me You can keep me secret, as long as you keep me alone As long as you come back for more As long as you keep on come begging me, Im here for everything I could go get you up out of them lows [Break] Now breathe, them lows, now breathe Them lows, now breathe, them lows, now breathe [Verse 2] Too much work this shit A grade nigga B flat margin, See we ain't playing nigga Up on D, Hit E before we got away nigga What a day nigga And ah fuck, poppa always call me when he drunk What the fuck, I've been back on these woods and these blunts Packing up pipe, pipe down, lay pipe on some bitch and regret it later in life I've been trapped in my thoughts and they run from me Misery love company So I drain all my problems like they subtle things Fuck a pill to make to make me feel better or pay attention ADHD got me saying shit I might forget to mention when I'm sober But when I am I'm a loner [Snippet of "Fall in Love (Your Funeral) plays]
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