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[Hook]
God, why we only talk in bad occasions and
Why, didn’t the reaper take a vacation and
How, the good always lacking patience
So ima be livin’ til you find me a place in
[Verse 1: Skotskin]
These emotions got the area clouded
Theses potions makes it feel like this room is crowded
A nigga is faded out the scene
Which way should I be routed ,Man
I’m fucking lite like 100 candles
But still i feel dim, wind blowing me in
And outta, this scripture
There this story to it all
When I dreamed it
I was bigger than a bigger picture
Ask myself am I proud of me
Birth to this world with faith
But No Evans in this bitch
And if things escalate
We going up escalators
Going buck wild with it
Yes The Lord almighty heaven in this
There I go Out the door
Like damn, this is history
I ain’t got time
(Skotskin)
[Hook]
[Verse 2: CRZ]
Killing opportunities, while waiting for immunity
Towards the pain, The chorus is the same
The music confessions keep a nigga sane
Why everything is the same? This shit don’t fucking change
It don’t fucking change
Should I get a bible or a mac 10 ?
Shoot all dilemmas then ask when
The answers will arrive
My fam trying to strive
Life can turn to the commercials of five
And that’s gum by the way
Crawled out the slum my way
I endured a ton, I deserve my day45687
This song is my pistol
RIP Brian, Tank Steph and fucking Crystal
My coffin need to take another nap, this is my heaven
Ya can have
The gutter back, Ya can have the gutter back
I don’t want that shit
Ya can have the gutter back
[Hook]
God, why we only talk in bad occasions and
Why, didn’t the reaper take a vacation and
How, the good always lacking patience
So ima be livin’ til you find me a place in
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