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became a villain, cut from a different cloth
i might be sicilian, just hold on Ra-Iyania I'm about to sign
for millions, if i shall die, don't cry,
take

Hearts were made to be broken
Love was made for passing by
Times were made to be forgotten
Eyes were made to cry
Life ain´t a way of living
It won´t

new shoulder to cry on

Take a chance now give it a spin
You've had chums for palin' around with
But you've never had a friend like him

Put your

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[BRIDGE]

I cry for the dreams and ideals

I was not strong enough to make real

I grieve for the loved ones

I hurt when I did not stand by my

gonna try to take your "vie"
Lost a lot of "amis", I can't even fuckin "compter"
Drive-by's all the time, the whole neighborhood fuckin' "chauffé"
I

built by a pen
Fill them all with life
So this crushing loneliness is gone forever
With this life
I saw another chance
At things I never had
A feeling

kiss, then we tie the knot
Two cute kids that we adopt
Wait eight years then you break the news
You never loved me and it was all a ruse

Divorce my ass

cry I can’t die
I’m too lazy for these I just to wait for the reaper to come and to reap
‘cause I don’t want to live
Take my soul and my all ‘cause I

takes two wings to fly, so don't let go

Coming up for air, clouds break
You were always there, on the shore of my life
Laughter from afar, lifeline
Ready

to pass by
And even when you ask yourself why
You know Imma make that pussy cry

College girls callin’ my phone when I’m vibin’ in my own zone
Y’all expect

bitches, lil' baby
It's just you and I

And I'm real sorry when I
Really made you fuckin' cry (Goddamn)
She say she need Perc' ten, yeah
Her tabs low
Look,

forgiveness
Argue wit my bitch but ain
Gone play wit you niggas

Traumatized by a lot of shit
Sick and tired of a lot of shit
Dat shit brazy how shit change

fazing me
It is annoying honestly
If you cannot handle the drip
I guess I gotta steal your bitch
She wouldn't mind
Why you cry
We walk away side by side

Ima take a lung, leave 'em breathless
Every girl that get me in the bed say this the best dick
Ima have her scream "oh, God" it's a blessing
Then we

It started with two hands
Laid in the bed
Surrounded by all the newsstands
Listened to Em, I was the new Stan
Didn't realize to be guided I'd have

born day two handfuls of cake
Still feel the weight of the morgue
It's on my shoulders
How much more can a nigga take
We make war over dinner plates

on down when I challenge ya
They gon' call me Kreuger how I'm coming with that massacre
I'm an isotope, an isolation
One on one, take the L, a prime

I'm Tired of this
Tired of all of this
Used to have so much fire in my eyes
You woulda thought gasoline's what I cry
Now they brought me to total

Draw your weapon stand up and fight
My sword will be your death
You aren't the first to die by my hand
Your eyes are filled with fear
It's such

Imagine splitting the self in two and one is younger
Misguided and alone, corrupted by the hunger
When every fucking mirror is a reflection of that

Rankin Road
North of Greens
Yea
Lets take it back to White Gate Lane
When life was so simple, man but how things change
Momma off of brain surgery

tonight
I know im wining and im shining too
I know you see it cause yo bitch do
Met her friend might fuck her too
Slimy nigga get em in by twos
Cappin

six feet underground 

When the moon is high and the eerie eye
Of a black cat falls upon ya
One by one through the mist they come
to do the Zombie Polka

from the Jungle
Choppa take his days away, nah, we don't rumBLE
Bitches steady playin' games, I ain't no Dumbo
You cross me once but not again 'cause