Lyrics:
to be a believer but the pain is hard
I'm the villain, that's what they say
But don't believe everything that they say
For if you know me, than you know
But you you were better before you changed
Broke my heart up, I'm the one to blame
Cut me so deep then you left me with the pain
I'm surrounded by too
spiral stairs
I will swear on a stack of Bibles
I will tear new behinds out of rivals, even your idols
I don't care, it's Music To Be Murdered By
So
pain that'll
Leave you untamed
Tryna maintain money
Made in the trap game
Never the same
Just be killin the pain
Just like alcoholics
On the liquor train
assumption
Going the speed of light, leaving stardust
And the one the ladies like more than starbucks
If you needing me to fight, I'mma post up
I'mma hit you
I got women on their knees and they hopin' I'm gon' be fillin' 'em
Men are on their knees and they hopin' I won't be killin' 'em
People lookin' up
Jadakiss: Uh, I learnt the game
I know what I want and I'm in it
The time is now, it's gonna be up in a minute
You look a in the eye
You could tell if he
As soon as you try to step off you self-destruct
I came to overcome before I'm gone
By showin' and provin' and lettin' knowledge be born
Then after that
the money is near, I ain't coming out the van
Keep close, gotta keep hoes by the G code
Got three hoes in the G4
Got A, B, C, D, E, F, G, X, Y and Z hoes
up
They didn't een know way I came from
They lookin crazy like dam this boy go dumb
I put my pain on these beats til I go numb
I was down bad at one
by some strings
It's killin' me cuz no one can see the real me
And everywhere I go is the wrong place to be
I think I should go home but I don't know
Guess I got a real bad habit of killin' 'em all for the taste
It's a life so savage, where all of your prayers go to waste
Take me by the hand,
it corrupted two chillin'
I'm starin' at the ceilin', can't take too many blows
The pain be killin', got the sinus up in my nose, oh
These people want
killin em, boy
[Young hustler:]
Man, go 'head, go 'head
[Old hustler:]
I'm tellin ya, I was shittin on it
Word up, I was the man
And a car -
of things might be an drunk but one thing i'm not is a fool (turn up)
i don't know about you? but being dead ain't coo (fucc nah)
it goes down up north so i
go home!" is an order, so you must use the ...?
(lifts Brian by his hairs)
B: The ... imperative.
C: Which is?
B: Ahm, oh, oh, "I", "I"!
C: How many
can't make in this fucked up economy
I'll do anything to get me out the poverty
If I gotta kill then shit it's what it's gotta be
But nowadays, I been
on a solo
Props for killin cops I'm hellbound
I'm on a motherfuckin mission, I'm goin at it
You want a freestyle kid I'm wilder than the penile
Back up
thoughts be killin me
Wasn't used to this
But now i'm rockin Louis V
Pain it is my remedy
You might be the death of me
Thought you layin next to me
with me (grab a nigga and take me to Heaven)
Back in elementary, I thrived on misery
Left me alone, I grew up amongst a dyin' breed
Inside my mind,
Nike's where I step
Get live and stay fresh to death
And if I was a rapper, I'd be Imhotep, yup!
I got it wrapped up, AYE, I been killin em
I got it
man
Walk and kick stone and turn over rubbish pan
Now you want me back I know I'll be a senseless man
Naw go end up inna the same situation
Go try
go wherever my heart go
Runnin' out of love, I wish you had some I could borrow
Chest pains, they killin' me, but all the pain, I swallow
They keep me
Same nigga from back then, I never folded up If they callin' me to win, you know I showed
Up And don't be callin' me your friend I don't know ya, no no
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