Honda Civic Music

Tell me what's my fucking name?
Or how I live thru pain
I painted purple pictures of beautiful while picking up ya main
I used to turn changes cheeks to sneak some dollars for a drank
I'm living better but still can't ask friends if my music cranks
That's a problem, I add opinion then subtracted drama
Giving thanks, too bless to be safe still living dangerously
I quit the weed, smoked goats and noted ladies tendencies
A tenderoni in my English class used to play with me
But oh well
I just wanted true loves discount
No hoe sail
Hotels
Trains hit me, off the track
No jail
Fuck EM though
She a cop, best at giving bail
10% from her right?
I gave 90, trying angles
Low blows
Seeking homes from hoes, who couldn't tell
My heart shattered yet again
I lived, beginners luck
Damn when my ex spoke to me
I should've listened up
So what?
She told her friends
I lived dangerously
Pushing civic, crushing dreams
She told her friends
I lived dangerously
Pushing civic, crushing dreams
This year has hit my like wrecking ball
Relate to Miley
Can't even speak about Curly (X), before I get to crying
Such a great friend, beautiful mind
Never seeing justice, Why?
His killer was god
None of my faith making any sense
Diamond used to tell me if I believed enough I'd make it
I hope she proud, looking down smiling cuz I was patient
The good die young, too soon
The fuck is different?