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imma die by these wicked ways deranged till my dying day (Verse 2:QL) wait to the. Days I showed them all what I can do. But I've been using every bit
scene Every week is fashion week and Every day I’m pressed clean Detroit’s Angel, I even got red wings I’m headed to the ball Me and three prom queens My
Yeah Yeah Alright, I graduated from a S.W.A.C class I remember getting faded in my math class That's why I would always sit at the very back
Imma fight till my dying days My soul gon rise up While my body stays God is the one that I praise I seen my Death in my dream Imma die by the Ak-47 30
for all the seasons In my DNA Violence in my semen I ain't dying Till I see the end Raise ya hand up If you were raised by demons Got too many
to me I've left my home once upon a long ago And roam for centuries Eyes and faces, smiles and tears Quickly pass me by To the silent horizon Till they
fuckers won’t get to the top So fuck all the hate Am going nonstop Ima keep rapping till the day that i drop Remember the days when i used to get
a steady grip On filling all the gaps, record this shit till my sweaty skin Demonstrates my wrath, I'm still scheming for a steady win Disillusioned by
I don't care what they say cause I'm here to keep it real Going till my dying day never gonna sign a deal Give me fortune give me fame Let these
when it's tiring Till my dying breath, I'll be stunting oh oh Because me I know say my time dey come I go take am easy no need to rush eh Steady dey wait
Bright flashes of a warning sign Vapid shadows in a world gone static We're running away line by the fading line Under water for years we're fine, Till we
all struggle we all hurt But we not giving up till we laid in a hurst This thing here yeah I got it from the dirt I’ll walk around with holes in my
the streets But you feel no grief Not even sympathy No But we will fight for our rights Till the day that we die Dear America Let me be free Fear for my family
like back on the bikes to play hide and go get it w/ the younger hos by the bungalo then swicth to playnig ding dong ditch when that gets to old
hoes? Got 4 demons by my side call that Yu Yu Hakusho I stay creeping I ride, swerving till im in a ghost Popping till I overdose, im locked in till
shape To both pleasure and offend you And when you call, I shall obey Be right by your side till my dying day Yeah you've got me by the collar, babe I'm
to follow the script But if you ask for my opinion I think the governments full of shit All they do is fucking lie Controlling our fucking lives Till the day
to god that imma raise hell Buck buck buck buck the system Im onna mission Im riding w it i gotta get it Free my loved ones out the prison Got
but this the life I done chose So I'm gon' ride 'till it's ghost I started drinking again, burn my system Started thinking again "Why I don't learn when
Yeah we big, yeah we bigger than big Yeah we're bigger than big man Stay true, stay true till I, uh Man upgrading my team Sleeping on the floor
stain A pawn for you to play Steal my thoughts and energy And have it replay Till the end of days Till we fade away But just so you maintain your shame
don't care if you're a liar My heart was broken by her Till I can't breathe, Hold me tight Am i doing right? 잿더미에 다시 붙길 Fire Did I do something wrong? I
only my dawgs, could sow & sample, chop the code w candles keep the light bright , my eye sight cut my own shackles cut the amp, cuff the noise
to make one for the bay because I'm ten toes Dee Lo used to pull up at my house w no hoes Gotta couple sex tapes that's on the Go Pro They can release it if
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