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bitches 

Now you got a black eye and you callin yo sister you trynna get her to come get you 
I take off with all of yo bitches 
She like how I did it

Sick Life

Knuckledust

GSR Sampler, Vol. 2

2005

here we stand in the face of our fears,
Got no regrets and it's too late for tears.
Now is the time to make the most of our lives,
We've built something

Fuck Rap, I Aint Worried About It I Got It Out The Trap (Trap Trap Trap)
New Trap, Extendo, Make A Opp Limbo
Uh Oh, Feds At The Door, Now Im Out

the sun, I know it's a new day
And if I walked by the park I'd hear the kids at play
Ain't no fear no more
It's all gone away with the darkness
Now I can't

to keep Him by my side wherever I go
This right here my life
Only got one do it right
Ego and your pride
Take you from the light
I've been on the road

(yeah)
I duck the feds, stack my bread (yeah)
So much money, it'll make you scared (bitch)
I get straight to it when I jump out the bed
Got money on my

with the numbers my family need wealth
This shit it got layers lil dude
We all just a different type player lil dude
Got bike call her Slater it true
I'm

We all hold this truth to be self-evident
That all men are created equal, hmm hmm yeah
Bring your sick, bring your needy
In the early evening by

that 
I don't cheat 
Don't be stupid 
Please call me back 
Please forgive me 

[Verse]
Look baby I'm the man now 
(Yeah) 
Work flow I be feeling like

I took my problems out on others and this was the result
I like to think now I'm on the rise
But to all those affected I apologise
Wasn't like it was

at him
Damn it's been a long journey
I'm FTM
And you can find me in Kentucky
Where my life began
And as long as I'm alive
I'll be home to it
Y'all need

Handjob, Blandjob, I Don't Understand Job

Garfunkel & Oates

Slippery When Moist

Hand job, Bland job
I-Don't understand job

[Riki]
I got a problem and I can't contain it
I'll use my icky sticky rhymes to help explain it

would it be like to have one's meal truly earned?
But the times have changed
Now we are the grazing herd
Lining up to die
Still I wonder why
I am living

to be by-ist
But you can’t buy
This Style, this floss
This floss, this glow!
But I’m out the door
For the Doe

She Said, “Baby don’t Go-GO”
I said, “Baby

is hard and I can't get out my bed
But I'm chasing all this money and as long my team is fed
Then I really don't got no complaints
Cause it's
Work

pole, nigga
Bitch, you can't hop up in this ride if you ain't took no soul, nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me break it down
What the problem is?
(Speakin'

contemplatin' as my next bitch
I'm an investment
Gotta protect it
No, you can't go through my phone
You be like Dallas and Houston
All in my texts
Callin'

Losing touch and all order
All I hear is my demons speaking now
Oh dear
I fear
That I'm too far gone
Hoe don't come near
Headlight to a dear
Sheer shame be

don’t check it, everything is straight
I congratulated while you n***** ate
Now I’m living great I’m starting to feel the hate
You can never play to safe

Reynolds wouldn't be as good as loving you
Honey when we're out together all those other guys, they can't help but stare
The way you fill them jeans out

got to this point I called and left a message
And you’re here right now so I know you listened
I put the hard work in it makes my features glisten
Used

abortion clinics
Random bodies thrown up in it
In the streets where I was playin
In the Jungles where im stayin
Gun shots by elementarys
These niggas wasnts

to know now
Before we're out of time
Thought you had heard it all
But this a new kind
Homegrown steal the show
Call it true crime
Tensions building up
Well

works, and you're already in debt.
By age 15. Got a phone, but know means to keep up with the bills. Now it’s 20 years later.

Chorus

Verse 2