I don’t got nothin’ to keep, I got nothin’ to hide
I know I said it before, but before I was lyin’
Started some arguments, I got some blood on my hands
That made it hard to be confident, I understand
I don’t got nothin’ to keep, I got nothin’ to hide
I know I said it before, but before I was lyin’
I do some dangerous when I’m out with my friends
Said it won’t change anything, but maybe it did
100
Will I make it back?
Yes
When I got into my bag, it be automatic and I need to relax
Okay
If I get tempted to spin it I need you to tie up my hands
Is that okay?
I should be wanted for crime
We had a promise, I honestly lied, okay
I do I never infatuatеd, and I’m wanted to f#ck it up
Corner to corner, I’m chronically anxious
I’m countin’ thе days with a pencil and paper
She wanted transparency
Start lookin’ through windows of therapy sessions
The only confessions I give
I don’t got nothin’ to keep, I got nothin’ to hide
I know I said-
Oh f#ck
I don’t got nothin’ to keep, I got nothin’ to hide
I know I said it before, but before I was lyin’
Started some arguments, I got some blood on my hands
That made it hard to be confident, I understand
I don’t got nothin’ to keep, I got nothin’ to hide
I know I said it before, but before I was lyin’
I do some dangerous when I’m out with my friends
Said it won’t change anything, but maybe it did
Picture me back on my sh#t, when I’m active again
I’ma have 6 little notches, that make a box on me, right where I’m abdomen is
I’ma have people who talk to me, just to talk to me
Go somebody they talk to me, make a mockery
Okay, then f#ck ’em
Don’t let anyone push me, and plus I’m the one gettin’ paper
I’ll land every trick that I could never
Fix all the sh#t that keep pissin’ me off
Pick up the, it be to my hand
It’s on autopilot, man that sh#t doesn’t stop
Picture me, back on the grind
Picture me, honest as f#ck
Big homie, homies, who used to be big homies
This is the sh#t I could do with some empathy
Can you get into me?
What
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