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And the money kept rolling in from every side Eva's pretty hands reached out and they reached wide Now you may feel it should have been a voluntary
the team Don't got a chopper. I don't promote violence Amazed by my moves so they watching in silence I might take a private boat to an island Im go fly
like a zip of the flower She, hit my phone, want me pull up in an hour If you want the dick you gotta pay me by the hour Fan girl, no Chum Chum, she eat
the greats like it's history class I feel like I'm now in a leave of my own Hand on my dick, ass on my throne Playa... Money romancing Money romancing yeah
I used to believe in the stars With the others cause I'm scared That they would do The things you did to me Uh My life is bitter sweet I'm taking
was raised in the jungle where the sun never shine Better days on the way they gone come in due time Ain't love around here so I'm loving my grind Ain't
Yeah we all once self destruct men Yeah Alright How I was togetherly knitted In my mother's womb Lord i don't know it Only you Lord saw my Unformed
Look at me I'm the man I can see you would do anything you can To hold my hand, let's run away babe Take the chance, I'm your escape plan No need
calling me krazy I'm birdy son They calling me krazy I'm not the one Took too many L's its like ten to one I'm riding by twelve my hands ten and two I'm
You make me want to wake up in the morning You make me want to be the best I can Always searching but never finding Until you took me by my hand
a knot to my hand As the pyramids that stand on the top of the sand In the heat of the moment, like Farrakhan said, we need atonement Bulletproof glass,
Soldiers march inside my mouth Slide down my throat, crawl inside my womb And leave a hand grenade in my son's arms Pre-birth occupation You wait
the trunk of the Chevy There go another victim of a one-eight-seven Who's the grim reaper wit'cha life in his hand Even the toughest niggas run when my gun
and battles He's already won How He saved the earth by sending His son, son Now we free to dance Free to clap our hands Now we free to praise And lift up our
heart in my hand You could never understand Said I wouldn’t miss you Didn’t know that I lied It’s hard to remember Wipe these tears from my eyes Looking
don't Believe Me Baby you know how I am Shawty you know how to read me Somethings I don't understand I'm falling my love in your hands Baby just stick
Icy as fuck, i feel like the man I got the world in my hand Bitches want me I don't understand This wasn't part of the plan Niggas gon hate They
throbbing Imma run a muck and if any cunt go dobbing I'll put my face in my hands and lay on my bed sobbing Back to the beat, make ya move, all I hear is
Ended, but the fight ain't done Al Capone shit, hand me my machine gun I'm that Malcolm X photo, By Any Means Peaking out the window with a M16 Still
hand at blissful regicide Before I blow my brains out So, we play pretend Fucked in the head Stuck in the shit And we rot in death Through fire we're
the world as if it was destined to fill my hands with this space and the star tells me to dare take it. At the end, I'll be back with a bang in ungraspable
Now I thought suicide was a suburban myth I couldn't see my own hands being the ones I'm murdered with That is until I traveled this world a bit I
of what I bake? Ain't enough that I almost lost all my bread Bailin niggas out, keepin' a roof over our head Enough is enough I wash my hands I'm done
I can feel my heart expand I know the venom is in my blood By the mark upon my hand The venom in my blood The mark upon my hand The venom in my blood
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