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rocky ledale - lonely child lyrics
hang wit’ convicted felons
living wrong but can’t correct it
hope god accept it
hate coming from all directions
get no sleep, ain’t resting
got a weapon, keep protection
i lack affection
’cause my love ain’t get accepted
low on cash, was desperate
thoughts bad, since adolescence
can’t get arrested
know my brothers need my presence
i know my time is precious
took my l and learned my lesson
i feel neglected
free my dawgs out them corrections
these b-tches messy
yes my lifestyle hectic
don’t miss yo blessing
you ain’t gotta like it, you gon’ respect it
this drip impressive
putting on for my section
i chase perfection
road running ’til i’m breathless
i go against the crowd
‘for them times they count me out
they count me out
sometimes i just wanna break down
say my heart feel damaged
everybody open handed
trynna take advantage
they ‘ont get it, think i’m b-tching, they ‘ont understand it
what i’m feeling, i admit it, i ain’t been that happy
feel the tension and the distance when i’m ’round my family
so p-ssive, lack p-ssion, get it from my daddy
yeah them n-ggas k!lled my mans and left his son a b-st-rd
all them glitzy’s got extensions, we ain’t giving p-sses
these n-ggas b-tches, they ain’t wit’ it, go and see a pastor
i left my ex b-tch and i still love her
prolly thinking wit’ my d-ck, i wanna f-ck ‘er
we’d be together if i wasn’t stubborn
selfish pride, she a never find another
stupid me, i ain’t realize you was using me
you was losing me
we ain’t what we use to be
taking blame for the sh-t, just abusing me
see the same in every b-tch, so i just choose to leave
f-cking all night then i hold you ’til ya fall asleep
told me to bring my -ss home and get out them streets
let a n-gga know when i’m wrong, it was new to me
but i ain’t picking up my phone, i decline to speak
i take my loss like a boss and i just handle it
shuffle all my cards and make the best of it
and i can’t take no day off and i can’t rest a bit
don’t mistake this hate for y’all, i’m on some better sh-t
i ain’t dealing wit’ no bargains
i ain’t trynna argue
i wake up every morning wit’ the vow to go harder
i gotta move smarter
tote a tool, i be cautious
breaking rules, ducking charges
i can’t choose to take no losses
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