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Hurt the most you thought it was love struggle with the trust
Ain't enough to keep you from "love" contemplating luck ain't none
Every other day

I pop X, I be up for days
Hit you with the scope, setback
How you finna fold? So you been a rat
You get cheddar with the mice, I ain't into that

on drop the top then
City by the shore side Long Beach is poppin'
Young niggas activate, beats I decapitate
Freestyles catching them bodies too many

Lightning, thunder and rain in my brain
Green grass, blossom and leaves on a tree
Those smells so familiar, shades are more then millions
Blooming

flow
The type that make you crumble up your rhymes and write a suicide note
Superior mind, I was designed by a god of some sort
To prey upon humans

I took the elevator andnj think
It took the stairs
It chased me through the park
Got cornered on the green
I thought I had a milkbone
Now ill never

on vacation
About the third day we was having relation
For two weeks she was my angel
The kisses were incredible
The dates uncomparable
With her, she took my

Smoke for breakfast
Riding for the same cause that Ghetts did
Cause I'm a rebel, selling green since a teen
18 to 21, it was pebbles
Top of my class

back, like that (yeah, yeah)

Blinded by the glare of the green lights
In the street nights
In my eyes now, balling with my top down
Roof off no closed

in your brain
You think your a lil' rapper now, missing talent, skill, and some bling
They telling you to get a day job, don't worry we'll get it

choppas in the back but forgetting the clips (yuh aye)
Bruh

It's Ven back in his old ways, I been killing it, Blood spilling here all day
You mess with

a name change when you can't 
break the same chains 

In the same loop
Everyone quote the same phrase
Live the same pattern 
Blinded by the same days 

Why

like me
My ambition's to be free
My favourite colour's green like the land
Second favourite's blue like the sea
and the sky I see most
I have a vision

of the marijuana, ha
The seed peddler chiefin' the weed regular
Heatin' the green nebula, sleepin' with three Debras
At least I think so, I call 'em by the same

Cake

Lil Wyte

The One and Only

2007

There's too many ways to get it if you jokin it ain't funny
If you hatin cause I got it you a god damn dummy
Put yo brain in some books and quit
Worryin

Came a long way thinking what the strong say
Our way killer we feel it after a long day
Song stay stuck in your head
Like a foul scene
My team