I don’t wanna come by when I know your still there I just really wanna leave my hometown. I got sick of you crying you got sick of me lying baby this is our final showdown. I heard karmas a whore she’ll show up at your door baby you know what comes round goes round. Tried to talk to the lord he started listing my chores and when I’m done I’ll be so safe so sound.
hey man im not sure if you read these comments but im an artist and i love this particulare beat and it cuts deep i wrote a song that would go perfect with this beat i gonna try to buy it or lease it from you but for future referince i am willing to pay 40% of what ever i make when i blow up which i know i will and you can work for me and ill feature you in all my songs