Whole Again

It's Circs
You already know
Let's go
If I cut this thirty in half will it make me whole again
If I cut this thirty in half will it make me
Uh

First time I seen someone pass I had to hold it in
If I cut this thirty in half will it make me whole again?
Will it make me whole again?
Will it make me whole again?

Thousand ways to die
Thousand different ways to get it first
See you were switching sides when I stayed down
Now tell me was it worth it?
Bold of bro he know I'm cold
That winter coat hold up to thirty
Boulder hold it on my shoulders
Pressure never did make me nervous
See I could up it once and this shit over
This shit don't concern me
Catch me on the move I don't see them
Bet they take it personally
Shit was going smooth
It take one to make this shit get dirty
That's why I don't fuck wit no little grimy bitch
This shit get dirty
I could show you one
Known for scrapping that boy known to run
QB number nine hit his back while he still on the run
I could hold my money and my liquor I don't hold my tongue
Bet if he get hit I check his chin and he don't hold that grudge
Uh he don't hold that grudge I bet he fumble
Bet he give it up
See I do my own stunts
Held it down it's time to pick it up
Shit I live it up
Don't get to live forever only get it once
Don't get to live forever only gonna get it once
Thousand ways to die
Hundred million on that fucking line
This shit a hundred all the time
That's how we keep it on this fucking side
Oh never mind that little shit you done heard
Cuz that shit was none of mine
That shit none of mine

First time I seen someone pass I had to hold it in
If I cut this thirty in half will it make me whole again?
Will it make me whole again?
Will it make me whole again?



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Writer(s): Vincent Cirlincione
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