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R8tro - Meanwhile at 11:59 Pm Lyrics



R8tro - Meanwhile at 11:59 Pm Lyrics




I'm makin a mess
Got a knife to my neck
I got plenty of flesh I could feed to forest
Among all pieces I've given to Jesus
Just hope all the people can know what Im storin

Go press a new button
Don't have no emotions
I'm just a old record to play in the chorus
When I go to heaven get me a gold Casket
I don't want nobody right here at flourist

When I break
Blood I taste
Tell them too stay in space
With the souls, that I take
The money's pain
Not him in vain
I got one lane
I don't need you stay out my way
Get out my face
I Don't really need the help
I can do this by myself

Now Back to the reality
Facing fatalities
Can't speak to the drugs
People take
That is basic
No I'm not the nigga to do all the judging
At the end of the day
I just hope you Don't lace it
While paper faces
Liquor facing
Placing n

Now Whether it's lean or the weed
Or the crack
I see people's life's always go to the back
Dealers on the corner
Just care bout the stack
It's never to late just to bury ya past
Just know in my eyes you will never come last

When I break
Blood I taste
Tell them too stay in space
With the souls, that I take
The money's pain
Not him in vain
I got one lane
I don't need you stay out my way
Get out my face
I Don't really need the help
I can do this by myself
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I'm makin a mess
Got a knife to my neck
I got plenty of flesh I could feed to forest
Among all pieces I've given to Jesus
Just hope all the people can know what Im storin

Go press a new button
Don't have no emotions
I'm just a old record to play in the chorus
When I go to heaven get me a gold Casket
I don't want nobody right here at flourist

When I break
Blood I taste
Tell them too stay in space
With the souls, that I take
The money's pain
Not him in vain
I got one lane
I don't need you stay out my way
Get out my face
I Don't really need the help
I can do this by myself

Now Back to the reality
Facing fatalities
Can't speak to the drugs
People take
That is basic
No I'm not the nigga to do all the judging
At the end of the day
I just hope you Don't lace it
While paper faces
Liquor facing
Placing n

Now Whether it's lean or the weed
Or the crack
I see people's life's always go to the back
Dealers on the corner
Just care bout the stack
It's never to late just to bury ya past
Just know in my eyes you will never come last

When I break
Blood I taste
Tell them too stay in space
With the souls, that I take
The money's pain
Not him in vain
I got one lane
I don't need you stay out my way
Get out my face
I Don't really need the help
I can do this by myself
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Writer: Kam'Ron Ricketts
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Performed By: R8tro
Length: 2:53
Written by: Kam'Ron Ricketts
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