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all the time
If I said I hadn't thought about giving up I'd be lying

Economy, taking you breaking you
Making you slave for the paper you want
That you

crippled by guilt
Blinded by science
I've been waiting for tomorrow all of my life

I've been filled with useless information
Spewed out by papers and radio

have another choice
But to move on
And drown out your voice
Tired of giving my heart
By a thread
Love is worth nothing
When buried instead
Feeling less

found 

Life has me by the neck nothing comes with ease
Everyday I break my back
A struggle just to breathe 
It only stops if I don't 
Myself is all I

like I'm bold
She took down my info
Yippee, yeah, yeah, oh

I'm about to let go
Gave my all and still go
Now my heart is still toe
Stack paper like Legos

Cold Hearted II

Meek Mill

Championships

2018

got Papi on my line like, 'When you comin' home?'
My mama see it in my face, she know that somethin' wrong
Bodies droppin' in my city all summer long

my friend

The only way to get out is to get woke 
From that lily white American dream you live in 
You know the one
The one with a white house

to eating off some paper plates
I channeled all the hurt I caused into my inner pain
They tried to curse my name for things I did to ones I loved
Cuz if I

just blessed to forgive
All the judges of my sins
Had me ready with the bat
An assassin on attack
Look at (look at) who I am
They all wish they could be

dude, what am I doing?
I hate you with all my heart
I loved you right from the start
I hate you with all my heart
I loved you right from the start
I hate

I know
Look at how I'm blowin' my dough
Maybe I just like it though
When I'm all by my solo
I been livin' selfish, I know
Look at how I'm blowin' my

Ayyy yeaaaa
Ayyy yeaaa
Yeaaaa

Ayyy yeaaaa

My heart on my sleeve
Lotta ppl hurt me
Why they always leave
When they say they love me
Took one for

And just

Light up an american spirit
Sit back and watch the stars get high
Chase down that buzz so we can feel it
Do what we gotta do
To get by

We work

know I'm not one to be showing my calling
But now it's time to go in
I know I'm not one to be throwing it all in
But now it's time to go in

I've been

the trenches to great luxury

Beat up the pussy, start in surgery
American soldier, military
Dropped out of school to an academy
Beating my demons so misterably

second
Meaning I'm still breathing, My system won't accepted
Just give me a real reason, My pistol won't reject it
A milli is what I needed, Im scheming

the land of the free
Where Americans shoot up public schools and they all plead insane
In the land of the free
Where they protect pedophiles and it seems

having you the one that kept me sane
Tryna reject your love thinking I'd get hurt again
You was sticking by my side so you just had to be my main
But I'm

to feed and
Weed to chief tonight
While I'm on prost hanging
By the street light
Spent the whole day shining my
Dees and blowing trees
While bitches like

'why'?
You smoke up 'till you're high
Burn through that heart inside
I see what's on your mind
You've been passed around by four
People in your gang group

Not always about the feelings or emotions, but to protect
Threats to the covenant with the family I love, I choose to reject
Search my heart, O Lord,

real as shit, no paper-view
It's an Ocean
In my thoughts I'm floating
Put something in my drink since you're a witch think it's a potion
I don't wanna

people
This still Tha Carter II, people
Yeah, you still in the Carter II, people
Hey

Yeah, all I have in this world is a pistol and a promise
A fist

Carter II

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter II

2005

people
This still Tha Carter II, people
Yeah, you still in the Carter II, people
Hey

Yeah, all I have in this world is a pistol and a promise
A fist