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medslaus - cold_wrk lyrics

[verse 1]
still tryna find my way out of this h+ll hole
drinking till the well go
dryer than sacramento
in summer time, f+ck ’em if they asking me for some of mine
just my brothers got that plate at supper time
and i; i got a bunch of dreams, the sh+t is in my genes
cut a n+gga at the seams for talking better denim
life ain’t give me sh+t but lemons
so i’m rolling sour, spit forest fires until i am
falling off a tower
the reaper said its my hour, them demons kept getting louder
tryna find some power, seeking outlets on edison so i’m severing ties when i take pens and write
a little peace would suffice and ain’t never been the type to quit
cash out+ [?]
do it just to spite you, b+tch
same old neverminded kid said do they have the time for him
but f+ck that, keep these n+ggas where my cuffs at
beats in my lunchbag eat ’em while i cut class
never come back

[chorus]
i’ll leave and never come back (back, back, back, back)
leave and never come back (back)
pappa wouldn’t love that
pain how do you numb that?
pain how do you numb that?
leave and never come back, poppa wouldn’t love that
brain dont let me relax. pain how do you numb that?
that, that, pain how do you numb that? (that, that)

[verse 2]
holes in my kicks, box ’em out no assists
and i’m holding a spliff, and i’m holding my sh+t down
took the spliff out of his
the mirror you found this manchild with half a mind to end it all
neglected calls, i hear the walls whisper+
you want it all? (you want it all?)
(you want it all?)
(you want it all?)
(you want it all?)

[bridge]
3 minutes that all you’ll ever be to them
give ’em ya soul and you won’t see peace again (again)
you said you was leaving them?
you sure that you leaving him? (huh)
you said you was leaving+ when?

[interlude]
what’s with you?
what’s new?
[?]

[chorus]
leave and never come back, poppa wouldn’t love that
brain dont let me relax. pain how do you numb that?
pain how do you numb that?
(yeah)
(work)
(new sh+t, come on)
(new york stand the f+ck up)

[verse 4]
the way he kick raps, split caps and wigs passionate, master kid
they used to laugh at+ (ah, bring it back)
the way he kick raps split caps and wigs passionate, master kid
same b+tches laughed at him started throwin’ ass at him
had to bring it back because the thoughts were scattered in and i had to branch out
see what my plans ’bout
same ones that ran mouth gotta+
music hit but can’t hurt me
kick yall to the curb, see?
herb burning
after i curb stomp ya rappers i’m ya father
hit your b+tch and depart her
bumpin’ tha carter 3
thier smoke n mirrors it hard to see afar+
so i crash into them
they wanna put me in the pen cuz whats in my pen
puts people in pine boxes (f+ck)
feelin’ like f+ck college, abstract as jack pollock
so she p+ssy poppin on top of my kn+b and
this b+tch is not stoppin but thats not me
no

[outro]
(no, no, no, no no)
(med+ no, no, no, no no)
(med+ no, no, no, no no+)

- medslaus lyrics

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