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these triggers pulled by younger hitters
Damn, d-damn if you do and damn if you don't
This survival of the fittest, your highness king of these ropes huh

homeland keeps me dry and warm
Like the love she gave me
And the drought she left in my mouth
When she had nothing more to give
With the air clouded by

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Bee Gees

Spirits Having Flown

1979

Don't let the day keep movin' on with tears and pride
They hide the sun
Look to the road that lies ahead
I'm turnin' to the dream we left to die

From the Bottom

2 Pistols

Death Before Dishonor [Clean]

2008

that's the code that we live
By die by so now they don't sit high when I ride by
And BMU the Only niggas that I ride for 'til my eyes close nigga

I

go pin it on niggas
The gold diggers is different
They soul missing on missions
The road triggered by missiles
That blood money gon hit you
Rip skin

the void, knowing Ain't go never be enough
How you go love somebody
If you don't love yourself
How you go move your body
If you don't ask for help
I don

Turn Dues to Fours
Turn Bricks Into Roads
All Of Niggas
All Of Hoes

All Of Niigas
They Go By My Bros
All My Hoes
They Go By My Hoes
You Order Up A Dues

expense
Real expensive, the price you paid, you paid with death
Now you drown yourself in buzz, there’s nothing left
I woke up from dreaming about this road

then he said simply/
“You want to live full, you’d better die empty.”/

Bridge

Don’t you dare die if you ain’t live/
Already dead living in your fears/

for what bugs my brain
So i let it fly
Verified: i'm dead inside
I just get exhausted, don't get excited
Always at some point in my depression cycle

on the road for so long (so long)
Don't know where we goin...
I been on this road (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been on this road (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Verse:

by day
But I'm just not like you
Acting as stuntman of yourself

Cause you've been trying
So hard, you're running
I saw you crying
For love and hate

to your seat
On this road you fall in love - then you'll get lost in its streets
Don't miss out on its lessons, its valleys and it's peaks
The things that

calling
I don't give a fuck, I keep my money by falling
Bitch, I'm on the road
My depression consumed me
And that pussy boy thinks I'm gonna wait for him

Intro.
I don't worry I tell you.
I'm a man who believes I have died 20 years ago.
I live like a man who is dead already.
I have no fear what so ever.

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

is left are fake smiles turned wicked grins

Suicide on my mind
Yeah that's a line I've been crossing
Seven wights out my window
Dead of night trying

I travel the world
City to city don’t know where Imma stop
And I wake up every morning like where am I
Where am I

My deadbeat love what he does
For

on the road when I cruise through
Living fast, getting bags what I'm used to
And if I die, everybody gon say too soon
It feel like they don't love you til they

you thirsty
Don't know how you twisted up my statements
No more playing games lets make it work please
Shit might have me on my knees for a second

If You Don't Know

Queen Latifah

Nature of a Sista

1991

Oh I don't know
And it makes me scared
Because I'm falling in love
And I don't know if you feel the same

I'm taking this time to write you this

miss you to death 
Use to split our last for food and smoke what was left
Then they took Robin now I'm in the Batmobile by myself
Praying for cunty she

bleed but lately you can't see me free
Ice snow shoot flame fire where it go, no place red blood dress a dream lit up n left for Dead
No hoe change