AK - 2 Tone

[Chorus]
Man this life two-tone, why do the highs get so high I can't see
[?] too [?]
[Baking?] where my mind accepts the [feels?]
But my mom says no
Need to keep my [ten toes?] on the ground
So the dice we roll
And we pray that we love what we found
Man this life two-tone, why do the highs get so high I can't see
[?] drop too [?]
[Baking?] where my mind accepts the [feels?]
But my mom says no
Need to keep my [ten toes?] on the ground
So the dice we roll
And we pray that we love what we found

[Verse 1]
I rather be broke with my family, if I get the bag then I end up alone
Seen that first [hand?] I was living in, thankful it wasn't my life but my [doors?]
We no longer be communicating, in my fault in the route that I chosе
Respectfully, you got the monеy but that don't mean your family isn't broke
Should've lived with my [?], people round me too fake
Had me to the point where I lose faith but the show goes on
[?] head down, running [?] rush [?] chase, I'll never break myself for you
Ain't nothing I've been through, deep down always stay true
What do I gotta lose?
[Chorus]
Man this life two-tone, why do the highs get so high I can't see
[?] too [?]
[Baking?] where my mind accepts the [feels?]
But my mom says no
Need to keep my [ten toes?] on the ground
So the dice we roll
And we pray that we love what we found
Man this life two-tone, why do the highs get so high I can't see
[?] drop too [?]
[Baking?] where my mind accepts the [feels?]
But my mom says no
Need to keep my [ten toes?] on the ground
So the dice we roll
And we pray that we love what we found (Aye, look)

[Verse 2]
Days move fast, [?] because I'm hiding my [feelings?]
[They?] Satan life gotta make lemonade
With some motherfucking [?] find my lemon
I've tried for while I'm finished, I say the shit loud, deep down, I ain't meant it
Because the minute shits fine, multiply that feeling
Hundred times every feeling I feel too [plenty?]
My feelings is [amplified?], used to be scared to die
Thoughts snowball, pray it's my last day alive
I got family ties, victim [?] in the moment it feels easier to complain and try
[?] in a lot of people, I'm in
Projecting [?] lies [?] respect
They hallow inside, [?] never in check
But hold up, maybe it's mine because I've been full of regret
[Chorus]
Man this life two-tone (Shit), why do the highs get so high I can't see
[?] too [?]
[Baking?] where my mind accepts the [feels?]
But my mom says no
Need to keep my [ten toes?] on the ground
So the dice we roll
And we pray that we love what we found
Man this life two-tone, why do the highs get so high can't see
[?] drop too [?]
[Baking?] where my mind accepts the [feels?]
But my mom says no
Need to keep my [ten toes?] on the ground
So the dice we roll
And we pray that we love what we found

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