Mentality

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Strikes can be offensive moves in professional wrestling, that can sometimes be used to set up an opponent for a hold or for a throw. There are a wide variety of strikes in pro wrestling, and many are known by several different names. Professional wrestlers frequently give their finishers new names. Occasionally, these names become popular and are used regardless of the wrestler performing the technique. Professional wrestling contains a variety of punches and kicks found in martial arts and other fighting sports; the moves listed below are more specific to wrestling itself. Many of the moves below can also be performed from a raised platform (the top rope, the ring apron, etc.); these are called aerial variations. Moves are listed under general categories wh… more »

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Pax, in your ears, boy
45 caught back, I don't think they wanna talk smack
If you shoot then I'mma bust back, bitch
I take what's mine and that's that

Keep the motto, we don't like rats
When you rob, you better do it with a mask
Shit, I'll do anything
You be young, but I didn't know

My future had guns
Ripped to my loved ones
Wish you could see my baby, she my own blood
Can't wait till I get a son

If I make it far, promise to my family
I'mma get them each a car
Mama said I'm different from the other kids
Grow fast, scared, didn't spend my money

Cause I thought it was my last
I don't wanna be the same as these niggas
I wanna make my own path
Young nigga out here, not I know we messed

Shit, I don't wanna be like that
I don't wanna die a bum, getting stabbed
Niggas always criticizing, saying I'm trash
Always hating on me, It ain't cap

If you ain't fucking me, then let's keep it like that
Keep talking and that's finna be your last chance, hey
Baby talking all the smack, I'mma need a break
So much pain in my body, wish I can right my wrongs

But we grow from mistakes, baby, I'm sorry
If I didn't realize, my mental mind was so late
But if our paths cross, then baby, it is fate
It is fate, yeah

It is fate, yeah
Ay, ay
I just want a loyal bitch, someone I can make love with
If I don't mind, a dance, been so cold all these years

So much scary memories with my fam, f*ck it, running back
Smoked my feelings away, tell my roaches stack
Sipping Henny, but I can never lack
Niggas want me dead, so I tell them, come get my head

Cause sometimes I just wanna be dead
Put the chrome to my dome, now I'm filling up with the lead
Now my vision going red, baby, I'mma need some meds
So much drugs in my body, think I'm going sped

See blue and red lights, gotta scream, f*ck the feds
F*ck the feds, yeah
F*ck the feds, yeah
F*ck the feds

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