Done to death
now I’m stuck in this mess
Blessed with a test
them grab me by the chest
those girls who know best
A curse
does not exist
it’s on My lips
down deep in the middle of fists
lookin for a quick sip
lippin out the hole
standing y’all above the fall
now is how
presents never felt
unless you're loosing to the belt
don’t tell me how
I dealt with the self
you don’t know ourself
I can only talk on my health
At the moment it’s felt
can never really make a sell
never seeking to fail
only sinking in hell
off my on deal
telling my self
I would never let it go
am I still saying that, no
I will never take my
eyes off the goal
till I can see it all unfold
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