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She doesn't know i'm watching her
We could be close if there's no war
But no exile
Means I wouldn't know
You somewhere there
Down the south
In a broken

to handle the bills 
I'm trying to figure if your feelings are real
Cause sometimes they only say things to close on the deal
25 years i'm almost over

a raw 
Cant even hide it, nihga's hurt you see the dino soar 
If you ain't helpin' then look out I gotta close the door 
Thought I was lame but I got over

hold me back
Knowing i won't sip this liquor with bullets in the gun
Still i cock it at the mirror saying look what you've become (fuck)
Never knowing

I've been sitting here out alone
Try to feel so tamed for you, yeah
This road we found is not the real thing
But I'm down
Yeah

If you don't

we stressed about won't matter
Still need you I can't stand
We close the top tell them chop it off
Boarded windows like were Microsoft
Couldn't let

smile, cause nobody knows me
I never talk about what haunts me, the reason why I hide
If you look deep at the glance in my eyes will never lie
Survivor

I see you get away with things that I never will
I close my eyes hoping I’m dreaming but I know it’s real
Buying time to plan my get out, Jordan Peele

time
Where
I can close my eyes
Cause
When you blow my mind
You
Take me back in time

I be passing by like the birds in the sky
Y'all wanna see how I be

But I don't know if her pussy is that good
Huh, now ain't this a bitch
An accident with a Ford and a Honda Civic
Man, look how close we came
I mean,

you're not, ay
The energy is off the charts
And if you don't pay attention
You might miss the best part cause it's my time, our time, in real time
I trust

If you look close enough
You might
Turn around or try to soar above
We mask ourselves as sure without any grounding
And I personally got tired

to close
I heard both sides of the story, I suppose
I objectively listen, I guess
I'm not overreacting
I'm not angry or depressed
If you want a good designer

Smilin' in Your Face

Poetic Hustla'z

Trials & Tribulations

1997

- if ain't rollin' with Mo Thug
We on top, now - a nigga like Boogy Nikke gon' always be here
I've been there, but differences is I kept it real
I

bought trust
That shit get real pricey
When you lose out and you fucked up
Trying to keep my balance
Like I'm stepping on stones
Halloween in my closet

Ooh-ooh, uh
You know what I'm sayin'?
You see that difference?
Haha
Yeah, Mr. Finch, 40's and bud, hoes know
It's that real love, the energy,

The real reason that I write
Contradictin the hype
Because I look between the lies
The world insane outside
All the pain that we tryta hide
Behind posts

Cold nigga
Baby let me warm up in throat
I don't really get high
But you sure get close
So don't fuck it up by doing the most
I keep my head high
Trynna

hype
Show you just because they stars
Doesn't mean they got stripes
For real though
But me, I got them verses that'll kill though
And me
I'm EST now

Im the king of the fool, im an asshole 
With myself and with you i cant controll it 

I eat food i drink booze thats not my fault 
If im a chunk, ima

you fly like ostriches
Oscar de la Rente, Oscar Meyer weiner
You get what I'm saying, you are my opposite
Focused on money
If you ain't making deposits,

tell by the tear
Deciphering the game, its all set in codes
Praying to the king, culture vultures in control
They don't want me in, if I go against

Everyone begs me to quit.
''Please stop writing songs"
Actually get real with this, leave this Shit and a light a bong.
But I can't be reasoned with

curse
out anybody gettin' on my nerves
You get beat, ganked, broke and served
So... you know who I am
and if you don't like it, I really don't give a damn