letra de life letter written with lemon juice - e6

[verse 1: spookout]
i’m about to spook out, gotta lay straight
in mud, so i can see my days fade
double loose count, as they say
loyal to my three foes, ’til i hit the grave
gotta be the mothaf-cka that may aim… on a late fame
with a mayday glock that i maintain
fock that in a game, ain’t fake, ay
when i spook out, lucifer speakin’ to me
something, eh, missin’ in me… livin like part of a deal, why?

[verse 2: spookout]
them eyelids so heavy, like i just woke
my pure soul on the floor – nothing like before
left by the one that’s gone, seven letter note
sad face in a picture now, that’s all she wrote
f-ck, that leveled up, but never not
my melee tongue, sin alone a lot
rest upon, i’ve said enough, i’m movin on
and so on, slowly become someone and done

- e6

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