[FROM SNIPPET]

Smokin' so much, got my lungs hurt
Ima lost soul, sippin' on syrup
She's a pill popper and a pill sniffer, got her nose hurtin'
I don't discriminate, on drugs baby we all lost individuals
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People try to call me, NSA, I don't pick up the phone
If y'all knew what was goin' on in my life
Y'all don't really know the half
Too many times, I've been stabbed
And I brush it off and I just laugh