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If i don't stop
I could drown
In my sorrows 
In my problems
Guilt got me feeling nauseous
Owww, I got some real issues
I traded my queen for

day feeling that sorrow
Every night hopin' for tomorrow
I cant tell what is the problem
Here I go with the drugs I got them
Your bitch on me I hope she

couldn't even hear a sound
And I just might apologize
For getting in your way
I'm dealing with my issues but I still got time to play
I see these times are

let me home run
Taggin all ya bases
Watch me slide in that strike zone

(Crack)

You feel incredible
Earthquake residing in ya body by the decimals
I

Just tell me what I wanna hear
I'm a couple drinks down and I'm shifting gears
Problems with me over the years
Wiping up all of those fucking tears

the seed await the harvest, see a problem then solve it
Sink into my mind, let go - feel the vibe let it seep in your soul
This is the path that I chose in

will bang sticks
At they own bloods cuz
Like what the fuck is the problem
We keep falling
Seen my own bro
Take off his own noggin damn

kids being kids fuck said
Stop fucking rapping man your tracks really suck shit
I'm sorry bro I just wanna couple of bucks
And get my nuts sucked by some

so for when i call,
can't say there's no one by your side.

it's just a matter of time,
'fore we burn alive.
i see all the signs,
like stars in

to go harder only strong as the weakest in your crew
So I'm tryna upgrade all my niggas
Fuck bitches and count figures
Can't forget bout God in my heart I

We will rise, Over our problems
And over the situations we're facing
We will rise, over the people and over the places
That are still are racist
We

This the shit i'm talking
This the shit i'm talking
This the shit i'm talking
Boy you wyling
Got you crying
Bitch i'm crazy
I steal your bitch when I

it
While I stick to the level ground

Youth is impetuous
Foresight, not so much
When you're changing gear
Remember the clutch
I see all your problems

be calling him chowder
By the way that he hustles
If you ain't bout your bag then
You ain't gotta trust em
Pussy boy think I'm bluffing
But my stature

family eating on the floor
What you talking 'bout, that you on a Capone
Your girl just hit my phone and I'm on it
I be in her zone
Give her optimism but

a bottle to the face
Man, this life ain't easy
Build up all our problems, rather be here now
Wanna settle down take it back to then somehow
When the golden

problems when I was feedin' niggas
Ayy, niggas was down, I wasn't leavin', niggas
Till I show your true colors, oh, you leachin', nigga
To me, loyalty mean

I think we needed a anthem right
We solving these problems do it by any means
Mixed blue with the yellow and now we're making green
Grand prize

pussies so I gotta tape it
Flashy come on your machine then you know he running
Pussy go against the team is he slow or something
Niggas just be rapping

shit cost more money
Than your fucking face

I got veneers right on my teeth
I got a house right by the beach
I get to be what I wanna be
Kick up my feet

great while their others are not
From what I had seen, they were left with two paths
One end is the money, the other's a knot
I know half these niggas

thing
And this dream is a suitable dream
They said you gotta pull up all your troubles by the root of the weed
And that's what the rhythm of the rain is

I've seen
Beyond your little comments that's mean
What you said meant everything

But hey at least I always tried to be enough
Even with my mistakes
You

Leaving the stress for tomorrow
Leaving the checks at the mall
Retail therapy been my latest vice
I bring it up like a problem but never want advice
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