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shit, don't know how to react
But if I pull up on you, you don't wanna start scrapping
Acting all tough knowing damn well you capping
Paramedics drive by

All we do is study and learn how to play the piano
Make your daddy proud, and I grew up phD, doctor
I got a big dream to be rapping big steak

dey follow crowd,
If I had a penny for my thoughts
I'd be dead rich
People wey dey talk to much
Them be Blair Witch,
Screaming from your lungs, and your

a black 
No, No, It's just a joke 
That's me, it's just Spe Ro
Don't play with a wrong men 
Give me your Fu**ing gun
I'm gonna give you my special feather

turned my vision black
Couldn't comprehend what I've become, these soul's around me trying to control me for funds
Don't make a dollar with this shit, just

Yo, the westerm hemisphere, soften
Your mind, relax, so it sinks
I'm deep as thinks by Buddah priests
And Chinks with mystical links
The science

2-N-A
Bringing it straight to you
Comin Thru 2Day
You can't pass it by
Chali 2-N-A
Coming straight from Chi!

All day when I say that
I am much more
than

Keep your eyes up
We’re all dying of thirst, fighting for the same cup
The time has come, i fucking had enough
Keep those eyes open, you’re fucking worth

(gunplay)
Abdi's my bro from young days (Abdi)
For him I'll put your name on a front page (front page)
When I first see a wap, I got lovestruck
My black

these televisions and likes
And they all repetitive by the design literally telling you what’s in your mind
Them colors that come on the screen gon’ lead

Checkerboard flies on my door
You never make sure I get in when you go
Lent me no comfort, too much to take
Told me your kind words were said by

It's by whole different standards
I am not the black man
Your reprimanding
Understand this
You'll get plastered
I paint a picture for the canvas
Touch

Let's put all this shit just to the test
I'm off this pill for regret
I'm off this pill for neglect
When my eyes close I die slow
Pry it open, do

we ain't ask for much
But I transformed the whip
Like Shia Labeuff
I'm scanning plenty stuff
Ran my digits up
Shit be looking like a mileage number

LBJ, I feel like I'm chosen
They gotta witness this shit, like Jehovah
She ask how I'm doing
Bitch I'm doing kosher
I just been giving results, Maury

wit you soon, you know how this shit goes
Ouu, this the right pack, this that heavy dro'
This that top figure, men in black flow
But I bounce out in

buy my gun just for me to toss
Fuck what it costs, I don't care what kind of drop you pushin
I put my fifteen to your top and dump bullets
Yeah I see

I'm a Fake

The Used

In Love and Death

2004

liquid.
To fill, and spill over, and under my thoughts.
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter.
I'm cutting trying to picture your black broken heart.

ass boy I'm baking a cake
Hustle and grind in da hood
That boy got money to make
Infiltrating my clic bitch I'm squashing your grapes
Where I'm from how

could be much worse
Can't count on my fingers how many homies have been black box hearsed 
Whose fears diverse, who still face wrath, who ain't unearthed

This a torch you won’t peep me passing. And if you ever smell death in the air, that’s just me, I’m wreaking havoc. So get to scrappin your filler. I’m

already refuse to see
Cast a shadow further than the tallest buildin’ yo city got
Evil’s only relative to how much you willin’ to avenge a loss
Gave her

the time for you to hold on
So many things can go wrong 
From the time you leave and in between
By the time you come back stretched 
In a limousine wearing

infernal power!
Uh!
Grant me your infernal power!

Internally incinerate your own illusions
And limitations
How to burn
A field
For new
Seeds!
Germinate
From