Don't Tap Out, Just Black Out

LaLion

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    Dont tap out, just black out
    Brain cells for sale I found out
    That cash rap route is down now, that cash rap route is down now
    Dont tap out, just black out
    Brain cells for sale I found out
    That cash rap route is down now, that cash rap route is down now

    Lost it little while ago
    Livin' life in denial bro
    She don't love me
    How's that possible
    You gonna fuck me
    Hate me, not control
    You stay late
    Too late, your momma know
    You too fake, fuck I waited for you
    Way too long
    For your sorry ass to get your shit together
    White stained on your face like you fucked Heathe Ledger
    Lost all your power like Noreiga
    Tripping, flippin' facts
    Off Jack and jaeger
    Now you acting faded
    Got me agitated
    Activated
    Hate intoxicated
    All the texts you sent when you wasted
    Your replies all lies been copy pasted
    I don't feel what I felt back then in the basement
    Told them shits then and you still won't face it

    And there go you
    And there go you
    Selling me dreams and telling me things
    You, thought you knew
    Word to the lies
    That were made for you
    For your eyes only
    Word to Coles crew
    This is that knowledge
    Learned from you-to-you

    Livin' all day
    Like we ain't got limits
    Ain't feel no pain
    8 cups of Guinness
    I'll break your records
    Cross name off hitlist
    I'll take your bitches
    Ask why, say mind your business

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    This is for the people think this attitude a gimmick
    Come up to my face bitch, see how we living

    This how we get it, same time we don't got it
    Write Dearly departed, my heart poppin' product
    I drop top the sonnet, they keep callin' profit
    But profits are poppin' in August
    And honest
    I'm trying my hardest
    Writing, been making these beats like a freak on a leash
    I'm in need of some luck
    Cuz this skill ain't enough, dude
    And I don't plan to get face tattoos
    No cash roots
    My dad broke, my mom too

    And there go you
    And there go you
    Selling me dreams and telling me things
    You, thought you knew
    Word to the lies
    That were made for you
    For your eyes only
    Word to Coles crew
    This is that knowledge
    Learned from you-to-you

    Livin all day
    Like we ain't got limits
    Ain't feel no pain
    8 cups of Guinness
    I'll break your records
    I'll break your records
    I'll break your records
    Guess I never really noticed much
    Stoned too much
    Owned the price of life until I touched
    Down to the earth I'm heavens rust, 11 blunts, 10 times a month
    Since schizophrenia, I've had plenty-a thoughts that'll pop
    Does it condescend to you, when I say
    That these razor blade knives will riddle you
    Pain for the pain if the fame will work for you
    Day after day all these words will murder you
    Syllable slits did it not occur to you

    And there go you
    And there go you
    Selling me dreams and telling me things
    You, thought you knew
    Word to the lies
    That were made for you
    For your eyes only
    Word to Coles crew
    This is that knowledge
    Learned from you-to-you

    Dont tap out, just black out
    Brain cells for sale I found out
    That cash rap route is down now, that cash rap route is down now
    Dont tap out, just black out
    Brain cells for sale I found out
    That cash rap route is down now, that cash rap route is down now

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