Question

Bank account on overload, but I'm still broke in spirit "Depression what he suffer from" same words from Doctor Henry It ain't no love inside the slums know if they could they'd kill me For sixty days and sixty nights, I been goin' hard off this Ecstasy I pray to God that my killer don't be the ngga sittin' next to me Keep ya circle tight, this mornin' Nishay sent a text to me Like, "They just want ya spark, reached for the stars, youngin' you blessed to see" Pablo callin' from the yard like "Drop that shii, it's time to bless the streets" I had to make myself a boss, they want the sauce like, "What's the recipe?" Deep down inside I'm feelin' lost, I got a pay 'em for the church, yeah I'm bonding out my ngga off for the way he look, he wanna bury me I was taught that loyalty is priceless so true love shouldn't cost a dime I done been scarred by love, so deep inside, my heart still cryin' No, it don't matter how far I look, for some reason, I can't find I keep abusin' these drugs to substitute what's on my mind I need someone to hold me down and have my back just like my spine I'ma let off shots from that four pound and double back, empty the nine

Answer 1

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Answer 2

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Answer 3

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