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Come to think about it homies 
Something is hella wrong 
cnd every time I think about it 
I find myself writing another song 
Cause the thing is I

head
Thinks they'd all be better if he was already dead
Ostracised by the world he's trying to save
Banded with the worst, he comes out of his cave

that same energy, would've already made it, I'm already tainted
By the time they give me a shot I'm already jaded, the lights slowly fading
The worst

child, a wicked bitch
I leave you dead, stinking in a ditch
Temper then marks my tracks in the park
People ain't supposed to run
The streets after dark

Do

this rap game
Left me with steel fists
Boxing, these cats worst than some toxins
Lot of janky shit
Deadweight motherfuckers trying to
Anchor this, i

tonight
Feel it in my bones deep inside
What a blessing to be alive
And my mistakes make me great
Peace is hard to come by
But there’s hope I’ll find it

the people who can be tricked and who's gotta be eliminated
And I'll wait for them to come get me, never felt so damaged, violated, impregnated with An evil

in on your worst days
I want you out of my head space
You gave me feelings I can't erase
You took my soul and created a dark place
Because of you I

the toilet" I hate when
People don't do the research and they make them

Don't go to Australia
You might die
You're better off staying inside
I know this rap's

the flyer miles
You can't tell me jack when it comes to puttin' fire out
You need a firehouse filled up with firefighters
To reach this level requires more

aint get to see da age of 21
Momma found her hanging n her room

No lie it kinda took me back
Death had an angle

For better or for worst
It all ends up

couldn't tell
thought we matched the pace of one another
classic case of oil on water
Once upon a time we were merrymen
it's hard to think that there'd come

Well, hello there, it's me, with how it's gonna be
Settle down and listen up good
The old hatter is gone, but the hat must go on
Worn by me, is

butt
Butt crust and scabs, even secretions too
There's a lot of weird people that
Live in the world we do
They jack off in they rides
While watchin'

name. A shadow in a corner alone. and people are always saying to me, "Pretty lady can't you see you got everything you need." But they don't even come

The Bastard's Way

Far from Finished

East Side of Nowhere

the bastard's way

When my day has come and I lie beneath the dirt
People gather smiles wide and poor booze upon the earth
They'll remember all the good times but

A Letter

Trae

Losing Composure

2003

I swear to God I'm fin to lose my cool, and people don't understand
Cause they be coming at me with drama, not knowing I'm going through it
I've