I ain’t finna get pressed for no b#tch. I ain’t dripping no stress
Call up cabron and tell him to reach, all the boys know what’s next
I been raised here for so long, I ain’t even gotta guess
First rule in this b#tch is to never expect that they your boys to the max
Man, they always talking, talking
Can I ever get a moment to rest?
Yeah, yeah. Man, they feed off your loss
They feed off your stress
Can’t snitch what you feel cause these stiches come next
You playing the victim, the play gonna end
So try to be macho if even the best
I’m showing you what game face is
But how long can you hold it on for?
In the city of angels
And if you wanted you can have it all for you
But if you wanted you can have it all
I’m reasonably tasteless
And I know you tried to keep yourself away
And I know you’d love to see me disappear, oh lord
Cause I can’t be the same
I’m set to fall
And I know you tried to keep yourself away
Oh babe
And if you wanted you can have it all for you
But if you wanted you can have it all
I’m reasonably tasteless
In the city of angels
There’s a party in my head
No one is invited
They sent me under ground
Sheltered from their dangerous mouths
I’m at a breaking point
This acid’s a double edge sword
El diablo controla todo
Ha monopolizado mi cabeza
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