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Los lyrics : "Pour Out My Heart"

[Verse:]
^!$$% I don't sleep or wink, Sneeze or blink
I pour my heart into this %#@!, Man I bleed through it

I'm quick to leave the page bloody
Momma had a handsome boy but I was raised ugly
Though I stayed lucky, Roamed like a stray puppy

Through these cold streets, Realized death was the consequence of most beef
Los keep ya head up, Don't get sidetracked
See ^!$$%s ride out and get a hospital ride back

Besides that, I was born in the west
Raised in the east, Man I stayed in the streets
Played with the heat, That's a dangerous game

Me and my cousin used to chase strangers with the banger
Rages of my anger came, $#&@ed around played with cane
I was helpin out, I ain't see it as a major thing

But to him, It was all he had
No father, The streets is what he called his dad
%#@!, Mad at the world now

16 years old, This street life
God damn, This thing here it's cold
But $#&@ it, Throw on ya hoody and thug it

Come out early and hug ya strip like you love it
If you want it, ^!$$% please
This %#@!s addictive like nicotine

Money clothes and hoes, The lifestyle that a ^!$$% fiend
The bigger dream was in me, Deeper than a demons envy
No sleepin on these certain ^!$$%s, They just seemin friendly

^!$$%s be schemin plenty, But dig my logic
For some strange reason, I felt safe in the projects
Had to wait for the process, Digest this life

To much to take it all in in one bite

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