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sincerely, witty napier - thirty pieces of silver. lyrics

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attic in the attic

prolly drinkin kraken and jack wit daniel in the lions den in the back of my jacket catchin dust and heavy rust as im smacked wit

demons and dragons

you know i had to grab that dagger and stab it

i let it have it, as it, spits fire and gases

my dark side to reak havoc

you know how them egos be havin people in tragic situations

sittin and waitin for venom to leave they denim cuz it entered wit hatred!

(betta stop the thangs you do)

na i can’t stop

lights dim, door locked. hopin i don’t hear no door knocks

and its 2am in the bathroom, the mirror reflectin the image of a bad dude, tattooed, past 2 years been a battle

“let’s get deeper reader, its nice to meet you reader. nowadays people don’t be readin so its right 4 me to greet the one’s with speakers

-snorts line of oxy-

yea yea yea…come on come on…

feel the burn feel the burn!

i can’t help it i need it

she intrigued with the teasin she love me so deeply

i led her to my letter and let her read it, we’d get so lost in the secret that the world didn’t mean sh-t

na it ain’t mean sh-t man

me and her

the bees and birds

i know its cold but these the words

describing a guy wit a problem inside em he prolly could fight it but not when he’s high bruh

i swear i’m invincible try me!

muhammad ali, wit a shotty, and i don’t need no gloves trust i be in that dark corner in party

n-gga

“ay man how come everybody out here actin man? like you perfect, like you ain’t got no problems even though you hurtin. deep inside like…beneath the pride right?

man i ain’t even talked to my mama in a little minute man. d-mn near like a month man!

(i don’t care)

yeah i don’t care. all my belongings is jammed in the trunk man. and ol girl left me!

pastor talkin bout man that’s just god tryna test me

f-ck! i need some more pills man

hol up.. hol up man hol up……here we go here we go

-snorts line of oxy-

oh yea oh yea..im startin to float yeah!

white homie talkin bout man you ain’t felt nothing till you had that c0ke man!

but i hear a

voice getting nearer

ay man what would your momma say man?

ay man don’t worry bout all that man ..this me im free. i don’t need you in my ear talkin bout all that man. any ways man who you posed to be ?! tryna get close to me, coachin me, tellin me who im posed to be?!

man you whylin man you whylin

f-ck! i ain’t got no more pills man. -hits table-

hol up…i think it’s some oxys in the closet, p-ss the skeletons it should be a orange bottle wit a black marker on it

oh yeah…you know i gotta have it, i went to the doorkn-b and sn-tched it. tripped over a shawty i used to f-ck with. i had to drop her cuz i already had enough sh-t that i was stuck wit!

down in the corner i found my damsel in distress

i told that voice in my head that i can handle the rest

i sat on the couch, used my uncc id to turn it to chowder im yearnin for powder!

oh yeahh..oh yeah . i grabbed the mcdonalds straw and stabbed man this don’t involve anybody but me and you

(you ain’t got to want me!)

you ain’t got to want me man but i love you though

that’s right

“i love you

i said i love you

you hear what im talkin bout?

i said i love you girl!

how many times i gotta tell you not to leave me girl?!

stop actin like you don’t need me girl!

i been callin

i said i been callin

you know what man? f-ck you man! and bruh!

yall can have each other but don’t stand up and clap when you found out i done manned up!

i guess i ain’t good enough in your eyes huh?

i only lied once

its all good though. i got shawty right here and she treatin me real good yo

oh yeah, ay bruh…

you betta do ya thang man

you betta go head and cop a ring man

don’t be like me

a winter tree

thirsty and vacant of leaves

but in the mean time…in these rhymes, you gon see why i need god!

they say the devil recognizes his own…..

find what you love and let it k!ll you right?

but should i?

sincerely

i love you….i can’t help it…..said that i can’t help it naaana. i love you..i love you….yo lord man i need you man…i can’t help it man

-snorts line of oxy-

oh yeah ..oh yeah

attic in the attic…(laughs)…find me drinkin kraken

- sincerely witty napier lyrics

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