Lyrics:
're leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
liberal bullshit
All lives matter? I'm sorry
What's the matter? I've lost my place in
This great American novel
I missed the part on White plight
But what
talkin' like that nigga paid?"
Take off my carti's so you
Can look at my face
Listen closely to what I'm about to say
I don't give a fuck that he made
I
to
know about my life so check this out; this is called My Own Hell
Produced by Don Juan
[Intro 2]
Nigga, my life is straight conflict
When all I want
to a nerd ASAP"
But his words didn't resonate back, I mean
Hell In A Cell, how the hell you fake that?
I've seen legends break backs
Just to say they gave
This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo
Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new
Dear diary
Diadems on me when you see sight of me
How can I conceal my fate
A career of riding beats and reviving lives
To me is one hell of a life I
televised live and glamourized under the authority of me
And you would soon see, all the prisoners set free that were locked up unjustly
And politicians hung
it used to be
I remember
When niggas used to live it up, live it up
Flashin' dough all night
I remember
When niggas didn't give a fuck, gettin' drunk
girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble
So next time a girl gives you the play
Just remember my rhymes and get the hell away
I was in a bar one
A speech saying be all you can be, here's a rifle
While we're distracted by mass shootings
American false flags
The Banks are on mass lootings
All the people
fate
Nine, ten, we're out to kill again
Straight from the burning flames of hell
A place where all assassins dwell
Pur back on earth to destroy all
the block
All them say we doomed from the start
Cah' we black
Remember this, every race start
From the block, just remember that
As we proceed to give you
tick)
Time is money can't play it safe
Ain't a thing what a hater say
I came to get down
(And you know it)
Live from Vegas
We get live in Vegas
I be
Elaine
I said my name is the Prince and she said why
I said well I don't know I'm just a hell of a guy
but enough about me yo let's talk about you
and all
mornings burning up the strip
(Where we at with it?)
Man this shit is for the birds
And I need a brick (Let's get it)
All this power and respect
It give me
worship themselves by the way that they live
All these rappers say they got guns that spray off 16
I've got a Luke 9 that can take all 16
That's
kings had dreams and a big vision
All you give us is government and religion
Is you a freedom fighter or a stool pigeon
Is you down for your people
In
all [?]
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for a chopper
Filet mignon with my food
girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble
So next time a girl gives you the play
Just remember my rhymes and get the hell away
I was in a bar one
to get it
so switch ya pivot, and then whatever's left u give em
been given wisdom by Ciz and every citizen in a good position
it's a blessing I
hit from a clip and you bitches are done for
Plagued by the ghosts of writers when I put em down
Had to make sure none were my "dogs" before I took em
ghetto dread won’t give up the struggle
JAH will help us is we pray
He’s always with us day by day yeah
Keeping us away from evil
And so get up Dred
needs, your wants, desires can all be fulfilled by money
Without money, how would society function?
Without money, how would you survive?
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