2 soon - 村上阪藤
Drank too much
Got the sickness
Pray to god and his son for forgiveness
Same crew but
Another mistress
Every day every night getting wasted
But I miss you
What did I do
**** it up laugh it off and I lost you
If I pull through
Is it too soon
Turn it up close my eyes and I'm with you
Yo marvin
Stop calling
Sad iverson is ballin
In the corner of a room by himself
You are nothing but an empty shell
Every night he going down to hell
Fake love in a **** hotel
Can't believe how far he fell
You weak on the floor so you call her cell
How you been
How you doing
You been good
I been drinking
Way too much
You think that I'd be
Over u over u over u
Eight calls all you