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ain't good for me
I ain't asking to be saved
And I have a drink or two
For each hour of the day
Might not be right for me
But I still stand and play
I

and 
Drugs helped me a lot to forget about my past and 
Suicidal thoughts overdose I can’t stop yet

D2 yeah, fatherless fighting for Pop God’s place 
You know

(Pain drugs and these lies, I can see it in your eyes)
(I just hope you don't leave my side yeah)
(I just hope you don't leave my side ugh)

Girl I'm

Yea Yea
Trynna hustle with that pack
Trynna make that shit back yea yea
I'm surrounded by these niggas
And surrounded by these killers yea yea
Trynna

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

Looking at 
All this rappers Iv been eating 
Even if I was 2 pac by now I would have pot belly

I’m a shot (short) caller 
It’s like I’m on the phone with

how you... where you? (I do my thing on my own time) 


All I hear are these questions (Yeah) 

They wanna know bout my whole life (Unhuh) 

Askin' me

me out
There's a very happy side to me
The OCD only operates before two times
Sleep and leave


On my own, I'm forever on my own
I've struggled with my

that since 2006
Yeah, since
These days I get tempted by drugs (Drugs)
These days all I need is a hug (A hug)
These days I got me looking for money all

would become his fate
And then the guards appeared, he knew it was too late
They yanked him by the collar, drug him to hall light
He wasn't even cuffed

Can't Stop

Too Short

Nationwide 2 Ghetto Pass: The Compilation [Southwest Wholesale]

2000

to pass it on
Two years ago, I thought it'd be my last song

Me, Squeaky, Flex and J, on Saratoga Street
Smokin white boys, bumpin dopefiend beats

Music Makes Me High

The Lost Boyz

I Love Hip Hop Presents Most Wanted, Vol. 8

2006

Cheeks, Freaky Tai
 Pretty Pretty Lu, Spiggy Spig Nice Say

Chorus-
 1 for the money
 2 for the Lie
 3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
 4

through drug dealer 
Play the cards right Im a young dealer
All Black grey mustang two seater

Did it on my own I don’t rely 
More of everything and More

When a baby smiles
They say "angels sing
And the devil cry's"
That's what people used to tell me
Two truths and a lie
Where i'm from people were born

Divide the profit by 4, subtract it by 8, we back to 16
Now add the other two that 'Mega bringin' through
So let's see, if we flip this other ki, then

gotta sell the drugs just to pay the bills
(OH NO OH NO)
What's your plans, you tryna own a business, you tryna make a mil
(AH YEAH AH YEAH)
I gotta get

blossom
Already dead I'm at the bottom
10k for his let me know when you caught him
I don't share my drugs get your own damn bottle
AP 2 tone on my neck I

Wu-Wear: The Garment Renaissance

RZA

The RZA Hits

1999

your sword straight, maintain your weight
But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and polysorbate
And drug rate concentrate, with sodium benzoate
By

Wu-Wear: The Garment Renaissance

RZA

High School High [Clean]

1996

your sword straight, maintain your weight
But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and polysorbate
And drug rate concentrate, with sodium benzoate
By

You got my attention and you got all of my time
I might pop a 2CB and stare into the sky (designer drugs)
Lemonade sweet
So how come you're sour
I go

see what that runts do
Pour up pour up shots by the one two
We gone get drunk too
That cush gone punch you
Them drugs kick like kung foo
This what it

cool"
Make it back to Brooklyn maybe by 2
Smoke out on the porch try to numb out the view
What have I done baby, what have I done
What have I done baby,

And they say we ain't hip-hop
Raised by Big Pop and 2Pac
Get your shit rocked
Smoke you like my pipe do
Ignite the flame (Lighter Sound)

If greatness was

The Good, the Bad and the Ugly

Jin

The Rest Is History

2004

a meal from Fom
Fom is the quiet type, silent and deadly

You play with his money now he's violent and ready
They was partners - betrayed by his own