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Home life is so unstable half oz in my pocket sticks on the table pen in my hand beats in my head smalls is the name you heard what I said, It's this feelin of dread that lets me know I'm betta off dead unless I'm breakin bread unstopable you live your life for death just one more breath and show love to this heart in my chest peace to the souls that rest peace to my nest and peace to everybody that's reppin the midwest