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xoemyr - 2 of 2 lyrics

dead crows at my front door
i’ll secure the bag, then i’ll go touring
i’m going insane rolling on my floor
doesn’t really matter where the f+ck i came from
ima’ cut that motherf+cker fast, too much stress in my head
wanna fall out, i ain’t giving up yet
kinda p+ssed off cuz i think that i could do a little better
got that pound, then i sell all these zips
four hoes in the truck, two of them are dead
two of them are deaf cuz they listen to my music
i’m feeling weird off the narcotics
no cash in my wallet
tint on the window cuz it cut my problems in half
ima’ do the work, ’till they put me in the dirt, yeah
stick me in the dirt, b+tch
i should open up a church, b+tch
now’s the time to go down, bet you’ll shut the f+ck up
ima’ need a mop to clean his remains
you can call me right back, i’m in the back with elaine

- xoemyr lyrics

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