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Why must I open my eyes and never heal?
But the evil is for real and the money gets you killed
Evil like Knievel, yeah I'm stunting on these hoes
If I love you then it's up I swear I'll never fold
I've been thinkin' bout the gold, smokin' on the regular
Vision blurry please don't swerve, but these feelings carry ya
On my shit, falling in, falling' out, it's hard again
Harden as I step back and realize my part again
You can take me back, I will never go under
Put them on my back, yeah they duckin' for cover
No more games, feel the same
See it from my views, I can't feel no ways
I can feel the pain, feel the rain
I don't feel the same, feel the rain
You can't feel the pain, feel the rain
Uh
All these drugs lookin' scrumptious, empty at the function
Trial of happiness, then it's back to saying f*ck shit
Lookin' at the bottle, feel like being' honest
But these pills hard to swallow, so I'll be cautious, cool
Yeah, you ain't know, you don't know
Tell my family I am sorry for being' distant
Saw my pops, six to seven, so I choose to chase these millions
I've been gettin' rid of blank thoughts
I feel free, but lost the love, so tell me what's the cost
A concert in my head, so the darkness gets too mosh. Yeah, my soul, you want me in
Yeah, those deals that I fought, all the hell that I saw. I've been tryin' to get em all, tell
God they applaud
All the evil, it's their job, get replaced. If you're off, don't get lost in your cause
F*ck em, chase your dream, and then go and take the ball
Yeah
America is the real hell
Look around can't you f*cking tell
Why must I open my eyes and never heal
But the evil is for real and the money gets you killed
Evil like Knievel, yeah, I'm still stunting' on these hoes
If I love you, then it's up, I swear I'll never fold
I've been thinkin' bout the gold, smokin' on the regular
Vision blurry, please don't swerve, but these feelings carry ya