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letra de lately - wil$on (usa)

wonder can i fit a pistol in rick shoes?
give me third sight e.s.p in bristol
farm systems ain’t working
dont care for baby words, she keep that thang pokin’
won’t call her trophy wife, just not a bad token
ive tried to piece myself together but remain broken
tried to be louder bout my life but see im soft spoken
haven’t had kids cuz we at war and see i ain’t trojan
300 spartans at ya door turn you to josh rosen
you see l.a could be a blxst if you the one chosen
highs we be microdosin
refreshing just stick ya nose in
im thinking settle down, it might not be for me tho
thought i had mind control on b-tches turns out they magneto
nothin forever lasts but please don’t cut my time short
puzzled how depression keeps kicking down my minds fort
jodie caught rodney slipping
wonder if he prayed like christians
luck worse than baudelaires can’t stop a man on a mission
man on the move
could go to man on the news
h-rny for wealth so im demanding the nudes
walked deaths valley til it was holes in my shoes
1k put bout 20 holes in them dudes
and that was just a monday
body was tan from the suns ray
noticing passing cars like im reversed on a one way
ain’t sh-t been black and white looked to the sky and its all grey
bible on dash on a sunday all in the name of gunplay
im thinking settle down but women i love are reflections
pulling a me on me my mental can’t handle inception
barely handle rejection
you don’t see me calling you
all my passive aggression got you penning articles
and me penning my pain
hitting knee spins in the rain
ain’t too proud to beg it ain’t no shame in shame
and no gain in game
tonight you might end up a stain
could call me plenty names
but never a lame

- wilon usa

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