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Lies

(album: 4 The Trenches - 2023)


Oh, oh, oh-oh (I love you, 7Dayz)
That ain't my gun, they lying, oh, oh (Reed, run it back)

That ain't my gun, they lying
I wish I did have it, rather than dying
Calling from the feds, I can hear me mama crying
Feeling so down, but tell everyone I'm fine, uh
It's my turn, it's a sign, uh
Thinking 'bout my kids, I let 'em down, uh
Can't protect my life 'cause it's a crime
They thought it was over when they heard about the time, uh

Fresh up in the feds, shit different
Rapping 'bout them switches might enhance my sentence
Soon as I went to jail, she stopped bringing up them bitches
Manager stoled a hundred K from me and went missing
Fuck Akademiks, better not listen to the media
They don't know my life for real, fuck that Wikipedia
Everybody turned they back on me when I needed them
This shit make me see a lot of shit that I ain't see in them, mm
They thought I was gone for real
'Fore I left jail, bitch, I had a phone for sale
They say the case hold twenty, they had my songs for sale
I ain't no felon, man, them people charged me wrong as hell, uh

That ain't my gun, they lying
I wish I did have it, rather than dying
Calling from the feds, I can hear me mama crying
Feeling so down, but tell everyone I'm fine, uh
It's my turn, it's a sign, uh
Thinking 'bout my kids, I let 'em down, uh
Can't protect my life 'cause it's a crime
They thought it was over when they heard about the time, uh

Uh, oh, oh
Uh, oh, oh
Uh, oh, oh
Uh, oh, oh
Oh

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