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right the note he left me is more inspiring 
As I get to the end i start crying I been living 
With yo songs for the past years so this the end result

Voices telling me that I was dead already
It can't get worse
It's picture perfect
My own worst enemy
What's on the other side of death for me serenity

there smiling
Like you don’t know how to help me
You took me for granted
I can’t even under stand it
I gave all I could give.
And you still left me

Gotta couple homies dead gotta couple in them prisons 
Money all I love I think I gotta addiction 
Ion even use my fucking house I’m always in the kitchen

see by the way you smile at everything and cry at nothing
i imagine it’s more peaceful without my demeanour

some nice decoration
and self deprecation
i

me
I be high on a daily
If anybody got a problem, they should come and face me
For sure, you know me hoe
I'm known by the niggas who be chillin'

your mans by the mound he was dissing the dead
Now a convo with them's what he manage
Don't make me mad cause I'm already manic

I say the word

the studio we don't ever write
Dark skin but my future bright
Got some secrets I can't keep, planning a future I can't see
A bad bitch walked right by me
We

Ain't no time for no bitch
No fucking snuggle buddies
Suck my dick
And shut the fuck up
And just get off from me
Bitch I'm weeping up
I don't got no

I know I have to fend for my own
I run away by packing a cone
But you can't run forever
Happiness is earned
You cannot change that, you're not clever

without you yeah don't I cheat them up oh lethal so I choose yeah
Baby BabyBlue whoa baby BabyBlue yeah
Baby baby BabyBlue oh
Got me feeling blue yeah

Fuck everything you love.
All the things that you used to like.
Why do I feel like that was someone else's life?

These days I don't look,
When I

by myself,
And all this stress inside my head
I think I prolly made a mess
But I don't wanna let it go
Cause this is me I do confess
And I can't run

Will you apologise
For all the times
You left me alone
And if I said that I
Realized
You don't care at all
You never tried
Said you would
But you

wit that lip gloss [huh]
I don't love ha but i cant leave that's called Attachment issues
Pourin my heart out she won't hear me im bouta grab sum tissue

My papa left, I went the hard way, pray he show me the smart way
What we had i look for in my homies, I'm never peaceful
I don't visit cemeteries, I

don't even smoke, just took a hit and now she feeling alright
Left hand up on the wheel, the other hand on her thighs
She tell me that's the type of shit

ring my mate Gibby like "Hey bro Sesh?"
My missus like "Why are all your mates dope heads?"
I cook her up a feed like "Babe don't stress"
And she's

like, I know, shit's real, I love you though, even

If you're not, even if I don't know you, y'all are family, ready
Yo, it's like I'm drowning in my

To invite them to his home
Does your daddy know you’re a fag
Well he’s dead so yeah
I don’t remember his face
But I’ve seen him when I sleep  
He lays down

Death of a Hater

Boondox

Krimson Creek

2008

for your last breath
Then close the wound apply some pressure to delay ya death
See what it means, your whole existence don't mean shit to me
It ain't

Caukazoid Germ

Sixtoo

The Psyche Continuum

We quarantined the bodies for thirty-six hours prior,
The epidemic had spread, and we earned rank, and rivaled opinions.
Its seeds formed

automatically cool
When I say it it’s stupid or cruel
Man, with all this dirt, I’m a dead man
Never right says my left hand
Fell through a friendship with my best

me for dead
cuz i got one good fight left in me tonight,
and the most beautiful girl in my head.
Sometimes she comes to me in a song,
sometimes she