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Yeah I'm a fucking threat
And you know I'll never forget
Yeah I'm hanging on by a thread
Least I wish I was, yeah it's fuck this love

I've been

Beyond average rap skills, no cap
You say you better than me? I'ma make you show that
I'll bring these bars right to your door mat
Fuck it, you can tell me

But I'm tryna be strong
I gotta write her these songs
To get the blood off my palms)

It just doesn't feel right
When you're not by side..
I know she

know I act a fool
But I'll be gone 'til November, I got packs to move, I hope
God show me the way because the Devil's tryin' to break me down
(Jesus

fucked around and put some water on this red rose now
And it's crazy 

Aye
They like who is that
Nigga that's too relaxed
Never be calling back
Never seen

Jerk

Auryn

Alright/OK

2005

you there to handle things yourself.
I could?ve been gone by a clever some disguise.
I?ll be the one you who holds you here and makes you realize.
It?s

low
Money coming in by the boat load
Still don't fuck with chains
Like da Django
From quarter waters
To sleeping with politicians daughters
Touring over

Drive me crazy
It's a lot to life that I don't understand
Probably cuz I ain't trusting God
You know, more in man
And I'll be honest yo at times
I

It's a lot to life that I don't understand
Probably cuz I ain't trusting God
You know, more in man
And I'll be honest yo at times
I don't really care

Just finished High School now I'm feeling fucking cool
Those days went by quick, filled a toilet with my stool
Had some fucking journs and shit I

wish that you sung
Some stupid game in your head that you think that you won
Well I'll conceded if I think it's what you need girl
And now you fading by

embarrassing how much I stay choked up,
I gave yo ass too many chances, i guess you lucked up
But now I feel claustrophobic 
By all these emotions, im waiting

tired of these bitches. They leave you broken hearted some might even take yo stitches. 

Niggas plot on my demise but i see right through they

tired of these bitches. They leave you broken hearted some might even take yo stitches. 

Niggas plot on my demise but i see right through they

You think y'all got a ego but I promise my (beep) bigger
I swear these days I walk 'round wit a limp like my body was disfigured
Because my confidence

away
Yah yahh
Seeing better days
Pray to god to steer me clear of my enemies
Swear to god ill do the dash
If I see a chevrolet
Cuz the police tryna lock

and I'm chilling with some hustlers
Killers, divas, strippers smoking reefer
On the Turnpike and I'm blowing up my speaker
Bitch blowing up my phone but

that was wack to me
Viewed it as a tragedy
Tried to put some niggas on I tried to do it gradually
Through with all these niggas bond their movements all

damn
Huh
Yea money on the tail and we still wouldn't chase em damn
Huh, yea yeaaa money on the tail and we still wouldn't chase em damn
OK days flow by

how I am not breaking
All these sleepless nights endless days
I will not cave to the voices that
Drown me inside of my brain
They hold me hostage
Get

Even though I've dealt with withdrawals
And I've dealt with putting myself behind
My father my brother my mother
Because I'll be alright
Trials

life 
And it just takes some patience baby 
Any flaws I’ll embrace them
Any problems we’ll face them 


Listen baby I don’t like how we’re talking lately

supposed to river
Yeah these narrow streams they just dont deliver
I'll dig a new ditch in less than twentyfour hours
But time stands still when you've

Burnt out by the cigar smoke
In the air

Turns out we killed off all we had
And they say we should be glad
Cause these parasitic thrones
Aren't build with