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Damn
Been a lor minute
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cross roads...
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It's gone go wherever I go...
Faking all the snaking,
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that's shit I ain't got the time for...
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cll this murder round me got
me smoking til my mind gone...
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One's I love I lost,
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but I still see em when my eye's closed...
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don't disrespect em with no rhinestones...
...Watched my baby die- slow,
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Like damn where did the time go...
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Tears in side my eye's,
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and they be running like it's 5- 0...
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Wacky got my mind slow,
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They still run when my eyes closed...
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...Watch the shit you say,
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cause you won't take it far as I go..
...Think bout death so much,
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that I be in a different time zone..
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Dealing with my demons,
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this designer got my mind gone...
...Like damn where did my
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feel
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..Can't get a hold of this depression,
man this shit be real...
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... Pray I never turn my back
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on one's that wish me well
... Wish heaven had visiting hours,
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cause I been thru hell
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I been thru hell...
...Thinking back bout how it was
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Pray I see you in the sky...
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...Never cross the one's I love,
I cross my heart & hope to die...
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Thinking bout the times we had,
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Sometimes it make nigga cry...
...Know you earn ya wings,
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I pray to God I get to see you fly...
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Meet me at the cross roads...
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...Took too many loses in this life,
it got my heart froze
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...Momma said don't let that pain change who is,
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Not knowing if we'll ever meet again, it turned my heart cold,
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Please meet me at the crossroads...
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just pray that when it's over
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that I see you again...
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....Go thru post traumatic stress,
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cause I been losing my friends
... I just pray the one's I love
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the most stay true til the end
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...Some days been good, some days been bad,
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but shit i'll do it again
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...Confess my sins before
the reaper come...
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...Say my prayers, get dressed,
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I grab my gun & put my sneakers on..
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...Ride round with that blicky on my lap, this a no creeping zone,
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Won't fallout with my members bout no skeezers, but to each is own...
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...Life too short to stress, I told that pretty bitch leave me alone,
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But pray that I don't be alone, God send me a Viola Davis
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...Make her look like Nia Long
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Lost it all and came back up again...
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...Pray you see me win
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my life won't be the same...
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...Thinking back bout how it was
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Pray I see you in the sky...
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...Never cross the one's I love,
I cross my heart & hope to die...
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Thinking bout the times we had,
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Sometimes it make nigga cry...
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...Know you earn ya wings,
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I pray to God I get to see you fly...
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Meet me at the cross roads...
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...Took too many loses in this life,
it got my heart froze
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...Momma said don't let that pain change who is,
My heart broke...
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Not knowing if we'll ever meet again, it turned my heart cold,
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Please meet me at the crossroads
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