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The memories are stuck
so they play in my head
I get shivers in the night
when your not there
See the thing wey you do me
Girl it's not fair
I need your loving

to escape but I keep trying in vain
All these voices in my head, take control of my veins
Can't survive with past voices, keep surviving in pain
-ting some

My mind keep tweaking out a hundred voices
In my head at once so I start freaking out
Money on my mind
I got my mind made on my victim
Call me Hamilton

The thoughts in my head and the people outside
I hate it in my fucking head, It's too fucking loud
But when you learn to embrace the voices you understand who

the quarter
Ounces of weed go by the 16
I can even get the water
Trappin and rappin
I make the funds become legit
Master P in this hoe
Bout it bout it
Make 'em

Eyes blood shot red
I’m still hearing voices in my head
Telling me to give it up
But I am ignoring them instead
I’m pacing back-and-forth by the bed

the 40 she ain't lackin
Drinking lean by the gallon
Smoking weed by the ounces
Suck my dick it relax me (I mean)
Give me head it's relaxin
They like JD

This ain't drill music or kill music
But that music that'll bob your head
Be changed by a lyric or two
Gotta reroute how you live
Like a medical issue

Life is moving really rocky
This my job it's not a hobby
She want a ring I'll get Audi's
I'm on yo head and I call it a bounty
My body trapped in a cage

I wear the Richard Mille when I'm rockin' Tom Ford (uh)
I wear the AP when I'm drippin' in Dior (uh)
This a double-R, don't slam my door (yeah,

The gift of life lying under lock and key
Let your head bob quietly
Look and you will see
What one word, a fight, a voice are meant to be
When it

the mourn porn, gassing out the poor, fat cat claws blind eyes for the law
Rabia's voice is drowned by the noise; lost a hijab to find rehab?
Nazis bad
Nazis

Yah my head and arm strong but my heart is uh rock 
Feel like Louis Armstrong playing family pop 
Like guitars ima rock 
Head bob when I rock 

What's

There's a little voice
In my head
Saying we'll grow up until we're dead
We're falling in love within due time
Sipping room temperature wine

Sandcastles

for me and my peeps

It's the grimy streets filled up with slimy thieves
That got me rollin' with an ace up my sleeve
Royal flush in the cut as I bob

I'm comin in
Stayin by myself
Ion need no help
Just brothers til the end
No I can't slip up
Okay, gotta keep my head on
Look what they did to me
They

I be by my lonely paying pictures in my head Until that money I ain't running like a nigga
scared But it's fine in my right hand man flag
No I ain't

of October
I'm so down I got nothing left
The sound of your voice replays in my head
No, I'm not fine I like to pretend
All of your lies I'll never forget
When

why I dey see top
In the midst of hardship, He dey give comfort
Enemies go dey deport
By the power of God in my life, ebe too hot
Never alone I'm never

and Willie
when a cowgirl passed my sights
and I took a look in the mirror
to make sure that my head was screwed on
I was feeling rejected
but I wasn't going

Soles on my feet got them bitches frozen
I got the good cologne to match the uniform today and
By the way im lookin looks like ima get some head today

Prangin Out

The Streets

The Hardest Way to Make an Easy Living

2006

sports thoughts dance in my mind
A banging headache dancin' prang'd by their side
Dancin' with the pictures from the past of my life
I don't remember

up dead
Have no more vision
Bad decisions
Live inside my head
Pupils turn to black holes
Lucy in my spine bone
Dark matter in my head
Feel like I'm

for
Number in a hat they pick them all and make them run for it
Voices in my head, they got my back like I hear run forest
Take my heart and my soul