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left for death

And I was never looking for approval from anyone but you
And though this journey is over, I'll go back if you ask me to

I'm not dead,
of live up to the stance of a man
Understand that I'm a right hand

Five out of five will die, from crack
And on my left the birth the same and the same
give up
Tough times I just take them in stride

Mmm, I’m almost there, only one more step
Left, right, left, right, left
I’m moving on, I got no
up the pieces
Losin' leaves in every season
The winter ends right at my feet with
Flowers peepin' up through the crack in the concrete

Well, I
suckas wanna get some of these
(Crack a *** head, we'll crack a *** head)

I'm throwing project hood hay makers in the club on the block
Swangin' 'til you
down the beach
And all I'm left with is sand in my shoes
Sand in my shoes

'Cause fools like me
Oh we love blindly
And the cracks don't count
It's gotta
like crack to an addict
It ain't to hard for me to grab it
Going with this kinda music puts me right back on the block, block

Uh man I think I'm
Then the madness cracks your eggshell world
It's the plague of manWe have lost the race right from the start
Nothing left inside a washed-out brain
always left to find you, find you

If I could make everything work out right
I'd bring my photographs to life
It's hard to figure out reality
When you're
forgot to buy milk
I’ve got my eyes
Hey, Mister Robertson, don’t say that it’s true for him

No one will see me as long as I’m still
I saw you right
never could tell
'Cause you were blinded by the light

So she cracked my brain
With magic pain
And turned my left around to right, right

So I'm ridin'
to dance a lot
with different selves who cancel out
one another
I'm the only one left standing

One likes muscles, oil and dirt
and the other likes
It's not too much time left for us to breathe
That's my story
The end is closing in

Seas ran by and by and far and wide
It's easy to see right
loud
And on my decision I'm not proud
But by the grace of God I'm here right now
Help being good and older
So it's alright
I know it may sound
But the devil he can talk real loud (Yeah)
And my on decision I'm not proud (No)
But by the grace of God I'm here right now  
Healthy and getting
for your right when the time get's tough?
Plague and hunger and burning rain
Too many good men blown away by the mystery wind
The mystery wind
Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice
(Aight?
to ack-wild

Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice
family man 

Mommy left him cause they always used to fuss and fight 

I used to cry at night  hope that dad would act right 

Tripping off my mommy,
Blinded by a bright beam
Shattered by the windscreen
Stunned by the whiplash
I'm a victim of a bad crash
I can do nothing right
I never sleep
might not get accosted by
The watery slide

But I said no I’d rather not
Said no I’d rather not step in

As I left my home I cried
Crack! What the feins use to get high
And the hustlers move to get by that's why the song called crack!

I got the cops drawn, I put the block on
Over
I had a good home but I left
I had a good home but I left, right, left
That big fucking bomb made me deaf, deaf
A Humvee mechanic put his Kevlar
a change
Some things will stay the same
Circles and X's by your name

Nothing left to be sorry for
But I still sit and sob
When I see you walk across
She was straight from hell
But you never could tell
'Cause you were blinded by her light
She could crack your brain
With magic pain
And turn