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if I don't hit it, promise he gon' get you
I got three new hoes, made a promise to go on the road with
Comin' to my home, fuck it up on the road, I'm

shooting at me they Can Barely hit me that's absurd I'm The nigga with the stone l'm Hitting two birds talking About The shit they can't get and act Like

That second chance shouldn't of been given cause you took me back home

Yeah
You broke me into pieces that I can't clean up though
I'm cutting myself

It's a big difference between livin' and survivin'
Going against the grain is why you can't escape them problems
Honestly I been on my own since like

love you but I'm pretty sure you're going to hell
You say things that I can't condone
Oh why oh why did Mom get you and iPhone

Grandpa, why
Every time

Left that other shit by the waist bin
Weight off my shoulders, free I'm a floater, team off my back
Born alone, die alone, where the fuck was you at
When

you brother know I never ever wanna forget you brother
Know I'm with you brother bought some shoes for you fore you died and I know they fit you

Lonely
Lonely 
Lonely
Don’t nobody understand me
Not no homies not no women or even family
This can only go down one way there cant be no plan B
Damn

Limb by limb they build me
Out of crisp white snow
'Neath the tallest fir tree
Hung with lights aglow
Piece by piece I'm growing
Ready for the world

deaths came by surprise
And I don't know where to start
Maybe with the pills
How I tore myself apart
Started popping xannys
Turned my back on all my family

she doubled back
She was not driving on the right side of the road
This fucking hoe asked, can I suck your dick?
I said no and got home, now I'm fearing

Ginobli 
Had dreams a being the boss since a nigga was a kid 
I want it more than you so I’m willing to do a bid 
I be with them bricks like deebo and craig

you imagine how it is - to be with no shit?
Can you imagine how it is to be discriminated?
I’m walking down the street looking for something to eat

with me
I wanna be down
With what you're going through
I wanna be down
I wanna be down with you
No matter the time
Of day or night it's true
I wanna be

got because she had Jamil. When he was in his early twenties she moved out to Essex and bought her own home, and I'm not jealous about it, because Jamil

Rorschach
I used to want a Porsche
Instead I had a family
So now I'm tryin' to locate
Where my Ford's at
Sittin' in the home depot parkin' lot
Humid outside,

, what a sad life
But I'm still steady thuggin
Free up slow that's my nigga
I got niggaz who gon kill for some sneakers
Ajebo way de roll with drug

cuz I'm the truth
And you know when money comin' in, you get bitches by the tooth

Used to sleep on floors, and now I ride solo in the coupe
Got

(Christ-leaning)
Always at war where is the meeting? (Drop that)

Back by the best (best), yeah we the west (West)
Put your two up if you rock with two Blessed
Slide

Fashion fares, smacking gum
The beef and brats are relish-tipped
The sour patch to house your hat
The power that compels your kids
To help with it I’m

what's going on at this moment
You see I want it all but my friends are ok with nothing
If birds of a feather fly together I'm a crow left of murder
So I

what's going on at this moment
You see I want it all but my friends are ok with nothing
If birds of a feather fly together I'm a crow left of murder
So I

Angel Baby

Mr. Capone-E

Thump Rap Radio: With Frost

2003

Bad to the bone, 
When I get it on, like Marvin Gaye. 
But stay away from my chrome homes, 
'Cause you scratch it, then you'll pay. 
By the way, my

coming back
No therapist there's no going back
Cause I'm
Counting one to five to see when the glass is gonna break
Or people to realize that is a fake