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some hurtful things
And I cannot control my rage when
It comes on the scene
It be like hey I'm here to play
What you say to me?
Don't you back away know

the four but I'm known in the trey
Killer from the 'Ville in a Chevrolet
Bumping 'Pocket Full of Stones' by UGK
That was my life circa nine trey
You should

How did I get here?
Where was I headed?
You know, I can't recall
Where did everything go wrong?

There was a highway
Frank singing "My Way

her out cut her off like some string
Got yo bitch on my line and she asking to swing
By
Can't deny that bitch fly
but she can't have my time
I know she

reign in this bitch

Tell 'em Pray (Uh)
Prayin' for a crib behind the gates (Huh) 
Prayin' for a million in my safe (Huh) Prayin' for a way (Huh)
Pray I

I can't sleep knowing you're wide awake
Thinking all day how to numb the pain
I'd sober up if I only had a way
To get you out of my head but I'm

at now oo?
I came from dark I was raised out the gutters
I Clear the path, so my son he don't come back
Wanna make a way I wanna see my sister happy
Wanna

selling all the bricks with them Coke lines i be on my lifeline popping Shit Like Iverson I do it from the by line yeah fuck you Know bout me pulling with

Pull off in the Jeep 'cause that Jeep pull off perfect
I'm spending at least twenty bands when I purchase
What they saying 'bout me I heard that they

There's blood on my sleeves
But it's only coming from me
Sick of being amused
By demons with two left feet
Skeletons in the kitchen dance where everyone can

on myself
Lately I ain't got time for no one else
Lately I been focused on my
Focused on my

Ye!
I spend my time like it's bands man
No you cannot see my band

on the phone
Cause the man landlocked now
I moved to a new time zone
I got my bands up now
Shouts out to Mr. MacPherson
I got my own band now
And I rehearse
I

Letter to My X's

Ace Hood

Blood Sweat & Tears

2011

Uh, They may not like me for this one
Fuck it, I got my pen and pad anyway

Mister Hood

Dear Mrs. Independent Hoes
Lookin' for ya like my

fuck with me
Yo bitch suckin' dick, I can tell by her knees
I done slap that nigga out, his big brother coppin' pleas
Slap my bitch B.B.L., I know she

money's by my side
Together we'll prosper, with joy as our guide

Money, how I love you
Money comes my way
Money always comes through 
Money's here to stay

to keep her
Made a hundred bands by the hundred street sweepers
Hit a hundred bitches, that's a hundred meat eaters
Niggas so glowed up, Chief Keef
I be

Trend

Frickin' A

Frickin' A

2004

Throw my hat away
Take that stupid band aid off my face
And I, I wish there were 
One more way to tan your skin
A reality show where no one wins

If

Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name
`cause I'll hear you scream master Master
Just call my name
`cause I'll hear you scream master Master

god)
He was lackin' by the ops, I can't believe that they next'd him (yuh)
I was standing by the ops, I had 30 in my weapon (flah)
I was standing by

my way out
Fly ass n***a tryna work to a house
On my wrist and my bands, been friends
Know this money getting shitted, not the end

Money making n****s

forgetting
The truth is I don't know why, and I be curious
I don't want to damage my son, my nigga, period
I'm still trying to find my way, the water muddy
I

my pants
Broke ass bitch, can't talk about bands
You don't want beef, you got no mans

Pull up with new shit, we dogs like Anubis
I swear that I'm used

dude, way I move, oh whoa
And the boy missing screws so I let the dome go
How you gon behave when you faced with the tension
Keep my name out your mouth,

connection the middle man
My connection the source
Im quick to spend some bands
Its just a band! You begging for it
Walk in my shoes I doubt that you ready