Michael Swamp - Solitary Pt. 3 lyrics

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Michael Swamp - Solitary Pt. 3 lyrics

[Produced by Jezmnd] [Hook] Smoke away my f**in pain, livin in my tombstone Satan runnin thru my brain, sick of callin gods phone Resting in the dirt, until that f**in say comes Reaper got it out for me, im hopin that, that fame come [Verse] But if it dont, man f** it, oh well Shawty livin with the burdens, and it hurts i can tell Told her that i could relate, ill sell my soul just for the pay Yo, we movin by the day, until we movin thru the states Met the bottom of the bottle, because i can't accept my fate Lookin for the saving grace, and met my grave Lookin for my saving grace, just met my grave Just met my fate, just met my grave [Hook] (x2) Smoke away my f**in pain, livin in my tombstone Satan runnin thru my brain, sick of callin gods phone Resting in the dirt, until that f**in say comes Reaper got it out for me, im hopin that, that fame come