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I tell you I’m not involved
And how is she claiming anti social
But outside doing the most
I know that my lifestyles not like yours
The Gs dem are
to Ponte
Throw your ass out
You'll be dead before you even hit the ground
Ain't nobody prayin ain't nobody frown
Just another dead nigga in the ground
Just
straight jacket just came unloose
I'm reporting live this is (BREAKING NEWS!)
The lunatics now run the asylum
The doctors are dead, nurses are tied up
stressin'
I ain't got no bits, so I be out here finessin'
Put us on the news
Or put your dick in a noose
What are we supposed to do
Do you not approve
SBD
your eyeballs
Turning the Anti-Christ suicidal wrestle the devil like Shawn Michaels
The clash of the titans will over crush the devil and take his
a nigga leg and we put him under
Man, these niggas know how we come and we thangin
Youngin' catch you by your lonely with that flag and get you smashed
If
Wanted by the feds, they got to take me dead
But I got to get paid first
Before they roll me off
In the motherfucking hearse
'Cause I'm living the Thug
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let the spiderwebs bring it out of the dark into the light
Yeah, try to mess with me, try to mess with me
I pull out my hand
Look out for your peers they're the ones to keep near
As you stand out on the pier by the ocean
Looking out at a sea of emotion
Waves that swell up
our necks and then shooting at us and Beating us up till we dead on the curb
R.I.P. George Floyd Breonna Taylor and all of our fallen angels
Your halo
your soul, and live the life (of a ghetto star)
I live the life of a thug nigga, drug dealer livin' game tight
Mug niggas, slug niggas for the fame
I ain't got no stress about not flag, he Talk too much, we leave them dead
Up on the street, we live on bad, Ain't got no problem with your hoes
If
I trust)
I been fucked by so many damn managers
While they push me out front of these cameras (managers, cameras)
All this music I done gave
look at what you put inside you
We resemble your things, do the silliest things
No better than you better cause that’s what experience brings
Break
vividly
Seduce your brain from the temple over instrumentals
The fifth chant; you see the exhaust out
The swift camp mannerism is to scan your vision
You
bring the skills of wizardry
Treat emcees with bigotry, so now you see the picture vividly
Seduce your brain from the temple over instrumentals
won't multiply
Fuck niggas won't multiply
Igh, igh-igh-igh, igh-igh, igh-igh, igh
Yeah nigga, it's your boy Juicy J
Man, you gotta watch out for
the price to live but the tag was too expensive
Is it really worth it, thats up for your comprehension
You can fly how want, just be the cautious
Okay anti-establishment track Streets on Fire
Let's set the roof on 'FIRE' lets tear the walls all down burn it straight to the ground
upset? You were dead to me 'fore you died
Me? Tear no shed
Should I have made a mural at your funeral?
Had your coffin draped with a hero's flag?
Where
the '99
What, yeah, uh huh, yeah, bangin on you, huh
It's the big bang theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo
I got a big bang theory my hardcore
To keep myself safe
To keep myself rot
Bring flowers with my soul to your doorstep
Spill my guts on the floor let me be sad
My life is a chore and that is
I've been Helen of Troyed
Betrayed by the world
Left for dead
No words where said
I was the Prophet
The prophecy spoke
I was the chosen one
I
freaking lives if i end up on forbes list
I don't want want your e-friendship i'm doing great me and my 4 gees
You go lights out on me i cut you out bad side
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