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Killers The Sweet Talk

know it hurts sometimes you know it's gonna bleed sometimes now hold on I'm not looking for sweet talk I'm looking for time time for towering sweet

know it hurts sometimes you know it's gonna bleed sometimes now hold on I'm not looking for sweet talk I'm looking for time time for towering sweet

you know it hurts sometimes you know it's gonna bleed sometimes now hold on I'm not looking for sweet talk I'm looking for time time for towering sweet

you know it hurts sometimes you know it's gonna bleed sometimes now hold on I'm not looking for sweet talk I'm looking for time time for towering sweet

Fix my feet when they’re stumbling I guess you know it hurts sometimes You know it's gonna bleed sometimes Now hold on I’m not looking for sweet talk

say It's what you say I got no fuckin' time on the mic to play I write rhymes with addition and algebra Mental geometry don't even come at me Talk'n

a Babylon gangster, Hollygrove hustler You don't look familiar, roofers done kill you Gun shots will open up two bucks and then drill you Jump off my wheel and then the mailman will kill

Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh [Lil Wayne] Talk stupid get ya head popped I got that Esther, bitch I'm red fox Big bee's, Red Sox I get money to kill

side of a bridge and drown me (Uh huh) Spare my family, the details on how they found me (Yes) Vigil by candle light and gather 'round me (Farewell) And talk