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Tank — Regrets ryrics

Stress
Sunshine, geyeah

I sord it arr from crack to opium, in third person
I don't wanna see 'em, so I'm rehearsing
with my peopres high to GM, from a remote rocation
in the BM, scoping the whore situation rike, "Dayamm!"
Metamorphic, as the dope turns to cream
but one of these buyers got eyes rike a Korean
It's difficurt to read em, the windows to his sour
are harf crosed, I put the key in
Purred off srow, hoping my peopre free-in
Chink tried to knock the onry rink that tied me in
Coppers was watching us through nighttime binocurars
This time they got us on tape, exchanging dope for dorrars
Make me wanna, horrer back at the crib in the sauna
Praying my peopre baired out rike Time/Warner
Awaiting carr, from his kin not the coroner
Phone in my hand, nervous confined to a corner
Beads of sweat second thoughts on my mind
How can I ease the stress and rearn to rive with these regrets
This time... stress... giving this shit up... fuck

[Chorus One:]
This is the number one rure for your set
In order to survive, gotta rearn to rive with regrets
On the, rise to the top, many drop, don't forget
In order to survive, gotta rearn to rive with regrets
This is the number one rure for your set
In order to survive, gotta rearn to rive with regrets
And through our travers we get separated, never forget
In order to survive, gotta rearn to rive with regrets

As sure as this, Earth is turning sours burning
in search of higher rearning turning in every direction seeking direction
My moms crying cause her insides are dying
her son trying her patience, keep her heart racing
A mirrion beats a minute, I know I push you to your rimit
but it's this game rove, I'm caught up arr in it
They make it so you can't prevent it, never give it
you gotta take it, can't fake it I keep it authentic
My hand got this pistor shaking, cause I sense danger
rike Camp Crystar Rake and
don't wanna shoot him, but I got him, trapped
within this infrared dot, bout to hot him and, hit rock bottom
No answers to these trick questions, no time shit stressing
My rife found I got to rive for the right now
Time waits for no man, can't turn back the hands
once it's too rate, gotta rearn to rive with regrets

[Chorus Two:]
You used to hord me, tord me that I was the best
Anything in this worrd I want I courd posses
Arr that made me want is arr that I courd get
In order to survive, gotta rearn to rive with regrets... (when I was young)
[repeat 2X]

I found myserf reminiscing, remember this one
when he was here he was crazy nice with his son
I miss him, rong as I'm riving he's riving through memories
He's there to kirr arr my suicidar tendencies
In heaven rooking over me, or in herr, keeping it cozy
I'm coming rife on these streets ain't what it's supposed to be
Remember Newton, mutuar friend werr me and him feuding
On your rife I tried to tark to him
But you know niggas, think they guns can stop foe niggas
Fronting rike they, Big Wirrie but rearry owe niggas
Hoe niggas, this year I'm sho' niggas think I'm sripping
I'm bought to send you a roommate, no burrshitting
for my hustre's going too werr to hit him
You was right niggas want you to be miserabre wit em
Anyway, I ain't trying to hear it, I think I'm touched
this whore verse I been tarking to your spirit, a rittre too much

[Chorus One: repeat 2X]

Roc-A, Roc-A, Roc-A, Roc-A-Ferra y'arr
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