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bbeilean - my critic lyrics

poppin up its in my head
that’s my critic
stoppin a time for the meds
shown my fangys
is proof that i’m already dead
can’t go back on
talk full when i’m bout my bread
tell my friends all
want n0body holding me back
feel i been stuck on a edge
baby i seen more tragedies
wait for the feds gon grab my bag
tuckin the ammunit’
y’all wanna tighten up work
y’all couldn’t handle it
she wanna fight my curse
i been on soon the ambulance ah no
i been on my grind so patiently
tourin gon flood it with diamonds
say you will
confess everything after the damage
based and real
told em help out my face is weak geekin upon that subby
can’t relate
i feel i’m already public
winnin
and i’m on lockjaw puffin the dutchy
take the reigns
happiness on make believe
faded still
it ain’t assault on my brain on my heart on my gang i could take it all
thinkin i do it again to em no but i won’t be around for the fall
drippin on sumn expensive i shouldn’t be spending it spending it all
buddha i’m smokin a minute and take a minute for me leavin it ahh
psyche then sober id rather be on my own yurr
fiend for the dope wh0res never believe you told
hurtin too long surely pour my cup i pour another
walk into walmart walkin out i ain’t bought nun to show for
why would you be on the team
like why you say you was real
no bb the name is eilean
yeah you can cry my shoulder
giving it all for a lame
never expose my pain
never let nun of you in
never be seen for the most part
poppin up its in my head
that’s my critic
stoppin a time for the meds
shown my fangys
is proof that i’m already dead
can’t go back on
talk full when i’m bout my bread
tell my friends ahh

- bbeilean lyrics

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