life in your 20s

RIL TO ALL MAH BROS

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Here we go again 
Damn I can’t sleep 
These demons in ma head 
They chasin after me 
And it ain’t no time for comfort
Not even on ma road
Mama I might make it 
But I might not make it, home 


I’m gon crash it like a pilot 
Doin all these drugs say I’m wylin 
My momma cannot stand the silence 
I think I’ll miss my daddy’s violence 

So close your eyes child 
& count to 3 
When you wake up 
You’ll be here w me 


So early in the mornin
If you find you need to go
Answer my call
When I call your phone

Mama Im not coming, not coming home 
so say what you say
I just can't go on 


& Im gon end it just like Vine did 
Doin 100 on the mileage 
Scarin my momma like the virus 
I really hope that I'm gon like this 

So close your eyes child 
& count to 3 
When you wake up 
You’ll be here w me

help (prod. ishme)

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