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Ray Vaughn

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    Sometimes a family lives inside the crack house
    Electric off, tellin' CPS it's a blackout
    A slave mentality the reason why we lashed out
    A ugly nigga, curved by bitches that I asked out

    See, at this time, I started out pilin' up my trauma wit' the dirty clothes
    Slurry flows, prayin' that my wrists can get McFlurry froze
    I'm not that good at sellin' keys, just prayin' that they open doors
    The Simpsons, I just wanted Moe, I cried at all my early shows
    Seventh grade, we livin' wit' Donte, our life was crumblin'
    Tongue kissin' Maggie and Erba put me on punishment
    Dysfunctional but functionin', Lil Jon was playin' on the radio
    My nigga Jon will never get a chance to get crunk again
    Auntie hit me in my face wit' a bottle
    And said sorry when the damage was done
    In actuality, it was really 'posed to land on her son
    Boiled extension cords to beat him on his back so it stung
    Family gatherings, Jack Daniels was in attendance
    My whole family been strugglin' with addiction
    Was quiet as a kid, they see me now and be like: Damn you a musician?
    Scared to help 'em out 'cause it might turn to a subscription
    One of my cousins said he don't believe in God
    'Cause if he was real, he woulda helped him wit' a job
    He woulda helped his newborn stay alive
    And he woulda never took his daddy and his moms

    Rainy days gon' continue when the Sun down
    Prayin' that we can figure it out somehow
    Could you blame me? I been dealin' wit' a tough crowd
    Lately I been lucky if I get one smile
    Just one smile, just one smile
    Just one smile from the tough crowd, tough crowd

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    No more smiles from Joey, he OD'd on Snapchat off them Xanny bars
    Fam think he in heaven, I don't think that's where he live at all
    Pulled up on a joint I'm tryna smack, I used my girl car
    She was on FaceTime wit' my bitch, damn, the world small
    WorldStar
    Death must feel better than life
    Trapped in a cycle like I fell off my bike
    They chase stars while I chase my dead
    They got homes, I got ghosts instead
    They got futures while I count regrets
    They forget life, I can't forget where I came from
    Erba Jean screamin' Ray Vaughn

    Yeah, look, PornHub stuck on browser, Del Taco, 8 an hour
    Section 8, reusin' voucher, turned into a Debbie Downer
    I can smell a rainy day, I done had three baby showers
    Baby mama died in childbirth, I'm scared to think about her
    Man, who wanna know how he feels? Taxin' me for free will
    Life gave a coupon, I used it on my plea deals
    School lunch, free meals, poked a hole in milk bag
    Let me get a refill, let me know where peace lives
    Preachin' to the choir, all my preachers, they was liars
    One was married but he still tried sleepin' with my mama
    Who lookin' down on me? Fuck they Southern eyes
    God, hold on, the devil on the other line
    Still a nigga even though you can't call me one
    All my cousins claimin' babies while the night was young
    Excuse me while I reflect on my nights in the slums
    Grateful I never had to lose my life to a gun, pow

    Keep on fightin' (keep on fightin')
    'Cause life be lifin' (life be lifin')
    Life be lifin' (life be)
    Life be lifin', yeah (live on)
    It hit like tyson (forever)
    Life be lifin' (life be lifin')
    Life be lifin' (life be lifin')
    Keep on fightin', yeah (keep on fightin')

    Aye, masked up, robbin' cribs, Batman drinkin' beers
    Pawn shops full of sins, noble life, suburban kids
    Convo's full of rids, picked it up from Dorothy Diggs
    Tell a joke for Donna Siege, bad boy, I'm thinkin' big
    Nuts drop, I'm kicked out, livin' at my bitch house
    She kick me out too, I got a slick mouth
    Always had a problem with makin' shit bigger than it should be
    That's 'cause I feel like nobody understood me
    Naked truth, my vocals raw, I fuck wit' raw, I'm watchin' RAW
    Wrestlin' my demons, dawg, I write it off
    I ain't have no jewels, beady beads on me like the Mardi Gras
    Tryin' to figure out how much a hollow cost
    These niggas don't hit my line no more
    Family complainin', sayin': Vaughn ain't got time no more
    Stuck in panic mode
    I'm tryin' to make it off the one block where guns cock
    And everybody's selfie is a mugshot, say cheese

    Keep on fightin'
    'Cause life be lifin' (life be lifin')
    Life be lifin' (life be)
    Life be lifin', yeah (live on)
    It hit like tyson (forever)
    Life be lifin' (life be lifin')
    Life be lifin' (life be lifin')
    Keep on fightin', yeah

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