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letra de tears of angels - wavy jone$

[verse 1: wavy jone$]
been alone all my life
never had to think twice
no i never been nice
never shoot first but my pistol might
never talk sh-t that i can’t run with
always meet a b-tch that i can’t f-ck with
got no cliques smoke a zip off rip
too bad for hoes on my d-ck like prince
everyday another gamble, i roll the dice
tv still scramble, don’t know the nights
so cold like ice, can’t hear like lights
i’m all black, but i still gotta go like light
in the back gettin high with your b-tch
smokin dope, countin money with my clique
they always wanna f-ck with the kid
stressed out f-ck life as it is, b-tch

[verse 2: sketch]
i’ve been on my sh-t
all you rappers are corny
i think you put me in the wrong category
smoke on probation like it’s mandatory
squad fillin k!llers in the wrong territory, ayy
i heard all your stories, all you rappers are boring
i’ve sent my probation, put the lean in my cup
and these bars in rotation, think that
i mastered the art of sedation
smokin newports, got the oral fixation
my pills like i’m weezy and smoke like a haitian, ayy
i’ve been [?] for my p.o
rush, b-tch, fire, watch out where that heat go, ayy
[verse 3: sketch]
ever since i can remember, i’ve been an addict
if it ends with a harlech, then i probably have it
caffeine and sugar used to be my thing
now it’s morphine and liquor can’t give me wings
i’ve been chemically imbalanced since the day i was born
could never get enough, i need more and more
when it comes to having s-x, i need a million wh0res
i can’t take one hit, i need a billion more
one shot, two shot, three shot, four
if i’m ever running low, you know i cop more
till i’m running in the back of a cop car
i’ve always been running, but i never got far
pop pills like a rat, you know i got bars
don’t care who i hurt, i don’t care if i die
all that really matters is that i stay high
if i’m getting high, then i’m getting by
but i’m not living now, i’m just alive
i love the pain, i’m the pain, i thrive
but i can’t deny, if i never did drugs
i think i’d die tonight
shoot me in the head with my ’99
anything i need to do to get by tonight
which way will i choose?
[?] when i got the blues
hoping i’ll be stopping soon
hide till i rot in a tomb
if you’re amongst the stars and you shot for the moon
i’ma whether the flowers, soon one day i’ll bloom

- wavy jone

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