Lyrics:
about it, oh
'Cause all my life I've been struggling and stressing
That's why I come up in this bitch with aggression
Where I'm from, niggas, every
you love me,
Do you know the things I've done?
When you know the things I've done?
After everything I've done,
Did I learn to say that I'm sorry,
Did
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
as what they seem
And you would cry from things that I've seen
You would cry from the things that I've seen
You would cry from the things that's been done
fucking know
I’ve been misused I’ve been betrayed shit I done been through it before
Man I use to be on go
Screaming I want all the smoke
But when they
a time machine
I'd of done 'em differently
Oh but now I see that I just can't see
What to blame and what to credit
There's just no way you can edit
done want your man served up
That'll get the fans worked up
Homie really wanna play, stir it up
I'mma catch me a wave, surfs up
Gliding on the track like
know I never faked it cause I've got these faces
Yeah yeah
Thought I was done I know I'm not
I fought it all along I Just got shot
Feel like a pimple
out?
I've been too high to try
Everyday, pass me by
And every single thing I've done
I've done it wrong
And you look in my eyes
Like I wasted
like an innocent child that turn killer
It's thing like that that only makes things iller
And makin cream doin sticks if you ain't a drug dealer
(It's)
from that storm that's raging on now
I'm out of touch, I'm out of love
I'll pick you up when you're getting down
And out of all these things I've done
I
doing my thing, i'll be keeping a buck
Fifty percent chance all of y'all gon' hate me
But you should also note that
Hating costs a damn fee!
But when I
hangin' by one of my puppet strings
Couple things that you mother fuckers probably struggling to understand
That in this game, only the toughest win
So all
from the hood too long
A lot of things have changed
Since you've been gone
I done been locked and jocked for
The shit I've been claimin'
All that
1. The Beginning
[Instrumental]
2. Better Than This
I've shed these tears a hundred times.
The bottles are broken, my well runs dry.
All these
or going to kill me
Still living lavish and they still
Wonder why I act savage
All these guns and automatics
Still gonna murder these niggas that
Want
cup to this
Puna boy anthem
Will you remember me
When my time has come
And all is said and done
That I was all blind all Blind
RIP RIP raised in Puna
cup to this
Puna boy anthem
Will you remember me
When my time has come
And all is said and done
That I was all blind all Blind
RIP RIP raised in Puna
cup to this
Puna boy anthem
Will you remember me
When my time has come
And all is said and done
That I was all blind all Blind
RIP RIP raised in Puna
from the storm that's raging on
I'm out of touch, I'm out of love
I'll pick you up when you're getting down
And out of all these things I've done I
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
a rift in space or time
And I've tried, but I've failed
Spontaneous human combustion
All these things that I've not done
All these things that I've not
I've caused
I was trippin' (ooh)
I was dippin' (ooh)
With these women (ooh)
In these streets, yeah (ooh)
Lost my girl, yeah
Lost all that, yeah
And justice will prevail, and that'll be the end of the story
Of the Valentine's Day killer's miserable life
So I asked Kevin by email, "By the way
How are
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