BABYRAH x KnowerdzPablo - El Diablo

Way too late to repent my soul
Said it's way too late to repent my
I got this tree in this blunt
What's that you smoking on runtz
I can't prevail might as well inhale
This cancer taking on my lungs
Failure, I left me a trail man I really feel bad for my daughter or son
Daddy been going through hell demons out of the dungeon
It's nothing to feel unlucky, fuckery
Need me a female to love on me hug on me
Tell me it's gon' be alright
Left in the morning she stayed through the middle of the night
He all in my ear telling me get intoxicated
All in favor of me doing these drugs I know I'm they favorite
Roll me a wood or two sprinkle some coke and lace it
I see casper when I puff the stuff chilling in the basement
I buy me a tute and I tell her to shake it
Sip out the bottle and watch her get naked
Self medicate I be sick as a patient
After I beat it I tell her to beat it
She demon timing and fenin some semen
After she leave then my eyes start leaking
I didn't even want it just want to forget
Bout life for a sec cause my life is a mess
I didn't shower for two days
Just want to roll me a deuce aye
I need a paper a manual
Party in bed like I just hit my annual
I called up Pro
He picked up the phone
Told him I'm tryna blow
He said you want to go
I told him yes
He said slide to my home
Told me he had some hoes
And they fye with the dome
I pulled up
And knocked on the door
He had him a bag of grass
So now we gon' roll
I'm sniffing on Biden
Then I roll up some hydrogen
Get that cookie to lighten
Then I pass to enlighten
I've been fucked up
For 3 days straight
Honestly this shit not great
Honestly this shit turning grey
Honestly this blunt my saving grace
I like how it tastes I like it how feels
All this fuckin weed and Poppin pills
Makes me think that nothings even real
Makes me think that everything is fake
The friendships I had
The pen and the pad
When I put it down I get really mad
I get upset I can't take stress
She get too drunk She get undressed
Acting too wild in that sundress
I need more fun I need more sex
Think I'm depressed life is complex
I took one pill I got heart attack
Think I O.D where the ambulance
First thing I ask where the cameras at
Where the popa
Oh I ain't famous yet
12 Gone Like I'm bill Belichick
Rich as hell bet it make her parties wet
And I make her make sweat
Beat the case due to lack of evidence
Left the court finna do this shit again
Small dubs but I want bigger wins
And blunt give me all my confidence
Turn a good boy to a problem kid
And my breath stink I talk a lot of shit
Yeah I'm fucked-up it's kinda obvious
And flexing looking for an audience
I keeping fucking up and I ain't proud of it
I keeping blacking out I'm really out it
And my days numbered I ain't counting it
I'm wit Pablo we got two bitches
And a lot of smoke And a lot of gas
And we throwing money it's a lot of ass
And you can't judge cus I didn't ask
Showing fake love it's a hard pass
Took my own path schools hard class
Took the high road and I can't crash
And Im really really faded
Life is really really really heinous
Laughing at the art that I created
Questing the way that I portrayed it
Its never painless
It's never painless
It's never painless
easy go when easy go

Written by:
Aron Daniel, Christian Castagne

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