Rough Drafts

Even though we haven't talked I know you prolly miss me
Through all the things that we have done I know you won't forget me
It's kinda fucked how I've been thinking I know you could heal me
But if I put it in a song I know that you would feel me
My heart on dtb so I just hope these bitches feel me
Just fucked another bitch but you the one I miss sincerely
I know that I've been doing wrong I hope that you'd forgive me
I know that I've been sinning lately father God forgive me

Too many blunts up on this tray its hard for me to face em
When I do they'll blow away whatever I've been facing
In love with commas and the dollas it's what I've been chasing
I'm sipping henny out this cup don't know what I'll be chasing
I let my thoughts control the mic and in the stu' I'll say it
And I'm not capping this some facts with everything I'm saying
I put my heart up on the mic i'm praying just to make it
Who would've thought that these typa songs that I'd be making

Nice lil biddy
Curly heady biddy
Nice lil waist
Look like she be getting jiggy
Said I can't see her today tomorrow i'll be busy
But I was capping cuz right after I knew I was dipping
I might be feeling tipsy
And imma play it risky
Imma bet with what I got
Ain't too much i'll be risking
I'm lighting blunts up in this car without the windows tinted
And if the loud is really loud then you know I ain't tripping

Inside a memory i'm knowing I just can't erase it
You'll prolly move on to the next
But for my replacement
I know I'm always gon be better than who the fuck you takin
And its a lesson from the man and I know I should thank em
For you walking in my life
You took my heart to break it
Feel like i'm waiting way too long I might just get impatient
With the cards that I've been given sometimes I wanna take em
Maybe replace em
I might fuck around and just erase em