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I can't give you my recipe
it would be like giving you
my hustle I can't give you
the lyrics to my song it
would be like giving you
my soul can't let no body
see inside it would be like
reading my mind I close
the blinds even if it block
out the shine have you
you ever been where
darkness lies deep in
the mud and it ain't
nothing but pain in the
blood I want some time
it's so hard for me I feel
like severing ties cut
the main artery and let die
I know you want to
breathe I can't let you live
you want something from
me I ain't got nothing
to give but this misery
I wouldn't wish on
my worse enemy
feels like I'm over the
the knee in deep
water surrounded by
of sharks in a tub full
of crabs every time I
reach the top one take
hold of me and grabs
I struggle to break free
of the grasp the more I
fight the tighter it clasp
I escape without a tear
I it won't be the last
time I fall in a bucket of
sand and come out on top
