Worth One

Fuck
Leather man used to take my hand lead me to deather sounds
Told me bout my family blood where the station was
Up on the 5th fire floor with my brother cuz
See that I'm a gutter man take me up to thirteen
Sometimes it feels like hate speech
I rip tear steal suck
Five fingers in the cut and I ain't takin nothing but
The best stuff it makes cut real bad bloody mess
When I let up so don't let up so don't let up
Fuck tell me that I'm worth one
Its one or none so I don't have to cum sum
When I used to pack paint 3 am before school
Boy with a backpack never had a pistol
Once I bought a knife though at a rich kid bot-mitzvah
Some cats on the one train tried to more I move quicker
But I ain't tryna muff no tuff pretty picture
Brother bigger to it out the front pocket that winter
Cause the train after midnight gets wild in the winter
Tried to cook us all thicker we came down in a blizzard
Yeah
Fuck tell me that I'm worth one
It's one or none so I don't have to cum sum
Fuck
Fuck



Credits
Writer(s): Harlan Steed, Julian Cashuan Pratt, Gabriel Millman, Noah Cohen-corbett
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