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Reason to Stay
Gimme a reason to stay
(Money, drugs, women, love, ohh)
Gimme a reason to stay
(This shit just isn't enough, ohh)
Gimme a reason to stay
(Money, drugs, women, love, ohh)
Gimme a reason to stay
(This shit just isn't enough, ohh)
Having been fiscally challenged and living with balances: strict and inadequate;
Switching to palaces, driving in chariots, visiting Marriotts isn't what matters
Having spent average of grands on a habit
I happen to lack the romance and the glamour
Of wrapping tobacco and dank
Guess I have only myself I can thank
Having seen pussy in porn and in person,
Yeah it feels good, get's me my girth on
But I don't want kids or that shit you get burned from
Already a stress-head, you bet it would worsen
Having a wife? Well why shouldn't I try?
Maybe cause I ain't 'bout getting in fight
"Where have you been? Where were you last night?"
I don't need that for the rest of my life
Having spent all that I have on a bitch and bag just to split from the slag and then come down
Bitch you can miss me with that, I'm not hitting you back, I won't jizz on your back so don't come round
Having spent all that I have on a bitch and bag just to split from the slag and then come down
Bitch you can miss me with that, I'm not hitting you back, I won't jizz on your back so don't come round
Gimme a reason to stay
(Money, drugs, women, love, ohh)
Gimme a reason to stay
(This shit just isn't enough, ohh)
Gimme a reason to stay
(Money, drugs, women, love, ohh)
Gimme a reason to stay
(This shit just isn't enough, ohh)
(verse 2 coming soon. Too busy procrastinating...)
(Money, drugs, women, love, ohh)
Gimme a reason to stay
(This shit just isn't enough, ohh)
Gimme a reason to stay
(Money, drugs, women, love, ohh)
Gimme a reason to stay
(This shit just isn't enough, ohh)
Having been fiscally challenged and living with balances: strict and inadequate;
Switching to palaces, driving in chariots, visiting Marriotts isn't what matters
Having spent average of grands on a habit
I happen to lack the romance and the glamour
Of wrapping tobacco and dank
Guess I have only myself I can thank
Having seen pussy in porn and in person,
Yeah it feels good, get's me my girth on
But I don't want kids or that shit you get burned from
Already a stress-head, you bet it would worsen
Having a wife? Well why shouldn't I try?
Maybe cause I ain't 'bout getting in fight
"Where have you been? Where were you last night?"
I don't need that for the rest of my life
Having spent all that I have on a bitch and bag just to split from the slag and then come down
Bitch you can miss me with that, I'm not hitting you back, I won't jizz on your back so don't come round
Having spent all that I have on a bitch and bag just to split from the slag and then come down
Bitch you can miss me with that, I'm not hitting you back, I won't jizz on your back so don't come round
Gimme a reason to stay
(Money, drugs, women, love, ohh)
Gimme a reason to stay
(This shit just isn't enough, ohh)
Gimme a reason to stay
(Money, drugs, women, love, ohh)
Gimme a reason to stay
(This shit just isn't enough, ohh)
(verse 2 coming soon. Too busy procrastinating...)
Published 18th Jan 2020
Author's Note
Nothing appeals to me any more. Not even life's 'greatest' offerings. Sex: been there, done that, it's always the same: "I do all the work and bust a load and feel weak and hungry after". Money: There's nothing worth buying and saving for the future is pointless when I don't want kids or give a fuck if I have a future at all. Relationships: more hassle than they're worth if you ask me. Drugs: besides the brief escapism, there's always something worse waiting for you by the end of it: a comedown and eventual reality....Or insanity....
No wonder Buddha and Jesus dipped when they did....
No wonder Buddha and Jesus dipped when they did....
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