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Deadly assassins on the microphone blasting
Attacking with tactics, poetical activist
Militant mind state makes me crazy
So on the battlefield I just

see me
I'm so high raise the blinds no you cannot peak
(Sinister breathing)
You gon think I hit my peak
But you know I coming back serving errday

Only GOD can change your life
Tell me whats wrong with you?
Time is just passing us by
There is so much to do
 
This life is not a game
Another person

it comes to us
I take the back seat, just as usual
Letting you call all the shots
Leaving that park was almost like torture
Neither wanted to go
And I

I know you hate the way I call you when I'm drunk
But then you tell me every time you get fucked up
You've been getting high
And I've been laying low

behold there's my lady
Turned around with a smile... 
Reflections from the water, waste beads wrapped around
My head up in a cloud but I just might drown

want when I want
I ain't living by your rules
Marry up and settle down
No no, I'm a man of now
WHO IS THE MAN?
So I hope you get this message boy
I'll

Yea, yea
Mhm, Mhm, Mhm
They want they old flow back fool
(Huncho you did it again)

My opps call me ceiling fan by the way that I spin
Killed off

I'm moving on stay with the sword like I'm Algernon
Patterned on chasing music till I'm dead and gone
There go my hopes they seem to fit up in my

Im still the same Beezy just tryna take it easy
Thru all these hard times that me and my niggas seein
Heart gettin colder thru these ongoin seasons

all for the part

Man i was cruisin
Driving by the park
Collectin know hows
Grindin for the part

These bitches all up in my crib
They gon pop that shit

learned it help with healing
Ain't do it as a favor though
Just acted on a feeling
Karma mighta paid me back
Been looking for a check
I'm not seeing what's

using drugs so heavily
Started off heavenly
As I remember it
Smooth as white wine with a
Dash of Henny in it
Call me on bullshit
Like bitch are you

Work
By: Luvinnia Flowers


Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Itspunkinbitch

All I do is work
Work
Work
Work
Work
Understand money is time nigga
And yes I

is over I kidnap and store the worker

Hang the carcasses up by the rafters or the girder 
Consuming what I kill 
Aint just a fan of morbid murder 

I

like pac was
Backwood get ignite by the candle
Metaphor
s all red get a gift like a Santa I see these nut ass n***** and my scope like I'm
planters
Call

at my peers one by one and And I'd see me
Realising we're all the same energy looking though different eyes like a tv
Self aware microcosmic expression

me
Got's to get a tad higher
On that totem pole 
Sleeping on the road
For me to call the shot's 
I had to take control
And you'd be surprised where I'm

be the last time
That in my life you made me cry
(Made me cry)
I wish I could just say goodbye
I miss your eyes
Lying by your side

I could say goodbye

the backwoods
Now I'm half baked
Like Dave vibin to the music
B.I.G my influence
I do it Big so she call me poppa
Only need one shot to prove I gotcha
Separate

I'm gettin' creepier by the minute
And it's all downhill from here
Humbug fills up my tiny brains as I hum away the fear
Of ignorance ignoring

through Jesus
He came and died for you

All that I see inside of me anxiety
All that I need to find my peace is
Christ the King
All that I see inside of me

decide to make the change for the better
Collecting crow feathers
Thoughts of ending it all
That's when the birds call
Hazey vision
Bottle at my side

of war
Creatures of flesh; so old
I feel the moonlight
It beckons me, it calls me
I feel my bones break
As I change into the beast
That everyone as feared