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Yeah This is the duality of man No one better doing works I get it how I can Bogus Dirt is all in my hands [?] Living off of grams Huh This that way too deep to stop Head is on a swivel blowing sticky in the lot Being young and taking fifty out the Sunday pot And spending it on something that gon' keep me out my thoughts This that world leave you passed out This is on in every school I'm bragging on your last vow This is waking up your kid at 3am its mad loud Find a family lick it up in alleys fucking passed out And what that do to a youngin' I keep my eyes opens free falling pit in my stomach Until my heart burst Tell 'em take a hard turn I'ma flip it just to feel it Paint the lanes with art work This is my friends are jumping off a bridge Count me in bitch Letras de cancionesYou really rolling up again Count me in bitch The end is in my hands but it's still Count me in bitch Be weary getting close then finna count you in with This is living truth amongst the lies Reckless with the message I'm endangering your life But tell 'em that I meant it If they feel a way it's fine Maybe they ain't meant to get it, it's a testament to time Maybe they ain't meant to get it, it's a testament to time Welcome to Reckless Endangerment From Letras Mania