Cocaine To Sober Up
Yeh dont mess wit me
Got this demon in my head
Better run from me
yea dont mess with me
Im so drunk wit stress
Need a line Of cocaine to sober up homie
Yet since this ish is over
No need to lose my edge
Nees some cigs n coronas
Whats been said been said
Yo karma look at me im ragin
I be culd with a nice girl
Intsead u gave me one thats hatin
I aint goonaa lie she proly worse than satan
This aint no differnt alot u girls seemm all related
Black holes as ur hearts
Got the mind of evil
dead
This pain is too hard
Night terrors in my head
How you goona treat me wrong girl
You was the best i ever had girl
Closer to my dreams
I no longer have the power to spread my wings
cuz U can thank me now or u can thank me later
But just to be classy it was better sooner than later
Dont worryy ima rage do what you do
MeanWhile ill bein marvins room writing bout u
Ha yeah Dont mess Wit Me
Debating whether i shud regret this
On some real new ish
some lyrical buisnness
Just to be finished
To badd our downfall was what i witnessed....
Copyright © Leonardo Garcia | Year Posted 2011
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