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Didn’t have shit no empathy, you never going get the best of me
My destiny my legacy, rest in peace my enemies
How they going die from jealousies,

I've been thinking about you
I hope you've been thinking about me
I just want a little empathy
I don't want to be on circle street
I know you make

a meaningless debate
That's gonna keep me up to late
It's way too hard to just erase
Because I want it still today

I'm still waiting for your empathy
You're

everytime (e-everytime)
So I choose to write my sorrows
Stash them away in buried cellphone notes
Envelopes
My life is enveloped by
Self-pity
Self-pride

and not being held accountable
Cops are getting paid leave for killing people
That's not right. That's not right by anyone's standards
I'm going to continue

sabotaging beliefs
Haunted by questions never asked
The old fortress of self pity
Where you play the victim well
Wrapped in your numbness afraid to heal

So

by any means
I think that we can all agree that having more empathy and more love and more understanding and more Compassion is always better than

No
No no
No no
I don't want you to leave
Time ticks by
Stand still ( stand still )
I shall wait
Till you
Bring life
Bring mine ( bring mine )
Your

miles, no memories
We've lost our empathy
For people we do not see, do not see
What did we become, where did we go wrong
Confused and astray
We've got

a dream
Still it seems sleepy hollow
I don't like to follow
Know this is time borrowed
Life is happening everyday
Getting shorter by the days
Got a lot

sore anopa
Y3ni sika po a yede p3 bibia di
Na s3 y3pie na y3ba
Won a yede won ka by3 s3 30
Oh mercy
Bo me besia na 3p33 si
Me nya visa a m3ko turkey
I've

disconnected from our empathy that our lessons are doomed to repeat? 

Three days later we dropped Armageddon on the rising sun,
initiated a contract to trade

Ei aha
Ei aha
Ah Ei sewa ah
Ah hw3
Esi Bodomah Fantenibaa n'anantu abobo S3 bayer3
Waa hw3 ne nante3
De3 3y3 me f3 koraa ne ne sere3
Mese Esi Bodomah

and geng thanks to the boyz at the end 
We never offend by the light in tunnel we stand  
On God and geng okum  me daa mense3 omia me hia me tea me nso still

shit
Walina chayatin
Mali tah rich
By the grace of god
We going to be rich
La jiti ldarbi
Tal9ani dima ana kayn
M3a l3anasir broski
Blan hna rah bayn

importants que la beauté 
Malheureusement on trouve des hypocrites de tous cotés

I do everything by myself I don't need anybody
B*tch just wear your clothes I

here
I'm still ridin' round on these streets
I'ma pray prayers I really don't need
Tomorrow's a thing I can never believe
Yeah
I'm tellin' em 3... let's

Universe
Established in 93
From the block like B.I.G.
Violence around me
Poverty haunting me
Friend shot by police
Rishwa R.I.P.
Man it's the same

black writing bars,
Tears down my eyes no ones there I feeling insolent

Verse 3:

I’ve been struggling to search out for the real me
Is it really only me

market, their scummy son garbage 
Pulse Nightclub in Orlando
Pulses dreaded that night, struck by tornado
James Holmes in Colorado impulsively ended lives

I been feeling everything
Let me start by saying I’m sorry
Clinging on to anything you say
Let your words cop bodies
In my brain, In my brain
Never

the shoe
And if you follow in their footsteps, your foot can step too
A three second memory, but I know means that lead to ends
(See my stack's too low, but

the nigga that you wanna antagonize
With bad boy tendencies that Diddy would try to sign
A natural born killer lacking empathy by design
I got a blueprint

now I'm leaving cause I'm good by myself
You don't give a shit if it's not bout yourself
I don't need you I can love myself
This new girl, she my angel