Phone Consultation

Lyrics
I don't feel that type I seen my life More than I try More than I try I'm alive I'm alive I'm alive I'm alive But I don't like what it's like But I don't like what it's like You can run if you like It's just not that light Burden my coats I hang them dry I'm goin' be alright I'm goin' be alright Man you talkin', talkin' like I give a fuck Give a fuck about your fuckin' son I'm just holdin' up, you supplyin thoughts I been runnin' from You a fuckin' bum Keep the peace to keep the chest numb You lucky I ain't been feelin' up I should hang you up by your fuckin' nuts You ain't know where I been coming from You can't tell me this the outcome How the fuck you gonna mouth off? Act like this some shit I asked for You ain't know what I'd die for You lucky my spot ain't been yours Mouthafucka you'd of been floored You ain't know what I die for You ain't know what I die for Little shit prick, suck a dick Talk to me like I'm a fuckin' kid Boy you ain't slick Keep your stories, I don't hear them shits Money hungry, you a fuckin' bitch And I'ma hold my tongue before it all make sense Before it all make sense I appreciate it asshole
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