Lunatic (USA) - All Of Me lyrics

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Lunatic (USA) - All Of Me lyrics

I got dreams and goals, but will I ever see it? Things to be told, but will they ever hear it? Expecting disappointment when they react to it People don't like it when you adding all the facts to it I know a couple n***as, That get defensive quick Its just them, But I hear it as a little b**h Have you ever told the truth, While you claiming you real a sh**? Walk up in the booth and spit on things that Ain't it See that's common now a days, people fake in every way And if I ever lose a n***a all I do is say okay, Okay? I got a team I loved representing Surprises popping, like revealing of a Christmas present And LMT been dead if you asked the question The Lost Mentally Team, well there be a resurrection Confused n***as with a lot of f**in misdirection Big Mansions, But living close to the 8th section Section 8 Is what I'm seeing now I told my n***a that he changed and he asked how? I mean you never see your own problems only others Don't put excuses just cause you see it from your own mother I got a couple close friends I'll consider fake Cause when that altercation happen sh** got out of place And that's how you tell the real from the fake ones Offered to stab a n***a, when they claim brothers, nah straight up we Ain't some They say it's where you at, not where you from But I'll never represent where I'm at without stating where I'm from Owl, That's what my life been like Walking with my eyes closed, cause I never seen light They ask how you been? I be like, I been ight And every time my mom brings up my father it's a big fight My grandma got murdered, I lost my best friend He Ain't dead, he just ain't been the same since Cause when we talk, their really Ain't a conversation Its like our relationship is being held by cricket satellites A f**in dropped called, even in plain site Plain site, sad sh** cause it Ain't right And cause you put a nice ring on it, don't mean its their for life Yeah, ugh I miss my uncle wondering how he doing in prison I guess its normal when half your life that's the way you living Hours spent looking but no food up in the kitchen It's life and it's up to you, too make it difference Life, Living in f**ed up eldritch conditions Is it a venting moment? or is it just me b**hin' I give you all of me, never in pieces And Whenever I die, burn me straight into pieces

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