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Ayy, I can't see regret on my mind when I die They got they eyes on me, but my eyes on the prize
Four games, sweep easy, I'm liver than live

Ah yeh eh eh
Ah yeh eh eh
Ah yeah eh eh
Astro
Let's go

Can't do anything boring
look at my life
I'll level up by the morning
this empire I'm forming

I hate the world today
Please make the pain go away
Can't you see the scars
I'm hiding from the stars
And everyone else out there?

Dear Mr. Mayhem,

hatin' on me, I hate myself
They say you are who you're around, I just stay by myself
Real G's, move in silence, sippin' champagne
Pre-rolled joint, got me

a lonely soul so I appreciate the company

Loved ones did me bad but I'm puttin' that shit under me
Believin' all them lies, man, that hate ain't never come

killas
Real nigga…Wit a…Bad bitch 
Glock 2..6…..Wit a switch 

Saw me..come up…from da trap game…U a lyin-hatin nigga…that’s a shame…
Fuck yu…talkin bout…I

let things go

And they’re just making it worse
And the only games in my house are on a Sega Saturn

(No luck) Can we go out tonight
(No luck) You only

just like an old friend who overstays his time.
I hate when I say it but it’s always on my mind.
I’m always asking what games we’ll play tonight.

know they're hopin' that I don't grip it again
Rap game so strong, I don't fit in the gym
I do this in hopes to get my siblings to grin
And I hope they

you as competition (game of war at the Top)
To survive lastly
Becomes your only mission (survive you're the Fittest)
The key to you being on top (road

with the skaters, cigarettes and papers
Explore the city with the players, accepted by the pack
All those times gave a nigga game, now it's time to reign

it's just out of my hands

Out of my hands now I got a whew I got a

I got some rounds emptied by my head
Can't get to testifying on the stand
Emotional

Done with your games
Say that you hate me cause I feel the same
Baby you know I have no time to waste
Cause I'm done
And I'm running away
Sick of your

on my phone
That's a fact
So good at math
I add n' Subtract
By flipping da pack
Invest in my product
Then make dat shit back
Take that shit back
I don't

dough up
I been playing with the beats
Ain't even care about the blow up
Way I'm mastering the hits
You'd think I would've got a show up
One or two, by

your heart
But I'm the old me so I fucking lied 
Should've knew I was a playa from the start 
You want me by your side
Yay that a no go
We will never be

want
Will I always be what Im not
(Adamn)
How you even hate me when you don't even know me
Why you playing games
Do It look like I am sony
I cant fuck

remember drive-bys when them bullets barely missed him
What he supposed to do
If you tear all the baskets down how he supposed to shoot
Less you put pistol

will disappear one day
And the dormant hate is only for people that want to ruin everything
What is valuable, what is meaningful
By the way, if you

vault
And I hate the blame game but of course it your fault
Like why you look so good and be ambitious
Plus you funny, getting money standing on your

control by the ivory tower elite
Their technocratic vision's insane
They wanna lock us down in digital chains
Only the globalist club will know who it was

I can't fake kick it
Know I really hate niggas
I lost a good bitch to the streets, I went on dates with it
See this fat shit parked on your block, you

trying to screw up some sexy lil’ mama 
Am sticking to the game like bread and mayonnaise, ain’t talking no Bama, 
And ain’t no resting for the boy till

when you see the light from above

All the hate how I took it and I turned it into love

Had to put on them white gloves had to kill’em with kindness