Yeah
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I been finding hope
I been praying on my own
But the devil’s home
I don’t wanna lay alone
So leave me alone
Finna throw away my phone
But the devil’s home
I don’t wanna lay alone
And I’m finding hope
In this kaleidoscope
Of highs and lows
Ain’t no tighter rope
Than tryna find your soul
Without the pope
And inside my hole
It smells like Prima stove
My eyes are coal
When it’s time to hold me
I be high off flows
And all my hopes
And this rifle that I hold
With which I recite all my poems
Pull a poor man from his post
Poke through your Peek-a-Boo approach
If you peek inside his dome
All these secrets that I hold
Take with me to 6-feet hole
Baby please don’t tell a…
Sold it for the right amount
You can pull up we can talk it out
Not as tough as I seem on these records
But fall back
I’m tougher than I ever been
Don’t test it
Just know that…
I been finding hope
I been praying on my own
But the devil’s home
I don’t wanna lay alone
So leave me alone
Finna throw away my phone
But the devil’s home
I don’t wanna lay alone
I been finding hope
I been praying on my own
But the devil’s home
I don’t wanna lay alone
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