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Ima
Ima
Ima big stain
Fuckin up the game that's the motive
Ima flip lanes
Leavin back the path behind deserted
No I won't change
Ima fuck around

we ain't even playin
Played the game, had a cheat-code for the fame
Add our names with them other niggas
Who were cold enough to cause some shivers

Dancing with the devil, playing Lucifer's games
You're due for a change, but still scraping
up change
To go and see him again, until you're proven

like it ?
Bitch I'm on fire
And you ignite it
And I'm on fire
And you the arsonist
Now I'm 'bout to blow
Game cartridges
My vibe is expensive
I should

it up
It's cause I said I'm a spiritual gangster
But it's also because pure love I said I'm banging yeah
I don't be spreadin' hate when I vamp like

dangerous I'm Evel Knievel
Scream bloody murder they just be deceitful
I hate these lil pussy boys they ain't my equal
I do not know you so back the fuck off

A spiraling madness, I'm caught in its snare.

My mind's a prison, no way out,
In this distorted world, I scream and shout.
Haunted by echoes of my tragic past,

grinding
Fucking riding
That's an automatic
Rrrrrraaaataa
Got a few fine bitches
Who's in love with this pro
Socio
Who can really hate me
When I'm one

eight
Hold on baby let me paint this picture for you
I can't stare at nothing blank
She think she hit the lotto I can tell by how she running game
I am

take
Why the hate gotta be so real
And the love gotta be so fake
When you feel like you Gon break
But you can't take any breaks
Withcha mind on go cause

game would look like without me
Only one that's pouring in
Everyone just taking out it
Cameras document it all
I can't go nowhere without em
I can't turn

Gate gate gate gate
Two phones and you still ain't answered for your mistakes
Troubled by it
Now you sorry
Hate to say it's too late
Well
It's too late

love the taste, hate it served off the can
Ayy, burning in and out the can
Uh, got his daughter by the hand

Ayy, thinkin' I could be a dad
I can never

mad can't get more
Wanna play these games and I score more
Don't get too mad have em blow horns
And you know that I hit the spot
Right on time never

songs
This is my life, so how I'm wrong
And I haven't had happiness for way too long
Yeah, by the time I healed, everyone's already gone
Yeah you burned

shit, roll around like a bandit
Shoot the stick till he horrified
Ain't no games till you glorified
Small time on either local side
Finna take this shit

do ya
Corner suite with champagne already in it
Baby wanna pick my brain, she know some game already in it
Met at six, shit by eight o'clock, I came

I said I'm a winner I dream
Can never sell all my dreams
Putting my all on the way
Nigga I'm needing my J
Wanna get high for the Day
They hate cause

I'm baking y'all always been baking now I gotta get the cake involved
Greasy like bacon or steak I'm finna make it dawg
Where I'm from we hate the law

the game up a Cop was killed
If he say my name see how choppa's feel go ground hogg then ya Mamma Spilled
Niggas switchin' roles by the dollar bill let that

earned but hate is free
Both are mirages, only truth set me free
Truth is everybody's with you for a reason
They hang around as long as you please'm
Their

Nowhere for you to hide
How could it end this way
I was so blinded by the fortune and the fame
I never knew that I could give in to the hate
I was an animal

at you with hate
It's the eyes that tell the lies and he locking eyes with fate
Don't you rain on my parade it's been flooded for some days
So I'm

genius surrounded by mediocrity
My fans are in a clamor, they're holding up bed sheet banners
That say Side Effect's new shit is bananas
And these ain't