From august

Every single time I can’t control this 
I just left my shawty I can’t fumble this up 
You my sons my brothers thought you me 
I can’t feel no more but don’t know who I miss 
Wok up in my cup it’s purple when I piss
Love for all my brothers pray that we gon win 
Pop up on this x pray that I don’t go sin
Don’t go sin (don’t go sin)

I keep adding up
Freak ho want the answers I ain’t had none 
Shouting from the bleachers like you had fun 
I fell in love with sound and I’m now never done 
If we fall in love right now I won’t get what I want 

That’s not what I want, and I’m feeling it now 
You got what I want, and I’m needing it now 
You came from the front 
Just to kneel on the ground

Every Single Time

sirrluca