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the day of the week
Taking it by stride if you know what I mean
No harm done, no offense taken by me
So let's rap, we'll catch up to par, what's

every time I'm pullin' up 
Dreads in my face so nigga you can't even see the Buff's
Sippin on this lean they like chill for' you get a gut 
But It's

(Yuh!)
Burning the Mary, I'm Jane to a spider
If she hit from the back
I might have to one night her
Flicky my bicky like I got a lighter
She blew me so

your love
I need your love
I want your love
I need your love
I just can’t live without you
Can’t do it by myself no mo’ and I’m tired of always thinkin’

been poor all my life
But don't know quite why
So they label me a lunatic
Could care leas death or success
Is what i quest cause i'm fearless

you I'm the chosen
I didn't even close my window
Hop on this track real quick hee
She coming over by want some dick
Real quick
Fuck her in her mouth

what I mean, cause I pray someday that gon' switch roles
Tryna heal everybody, surrounded by some sick souls
Slow down my pace cause I've been living

by
So my coin is flipped
And this sale has shipped
I am on my way to deliver in motion
Gunning for a promotion
'Cause I won't let the status slide

I'm

time fly by, 
Feeling so sweet, when I’m up on the mic, 
I was born for this I don’t need no hype.

Shits getting slippery
Sick of no one picking me,
I bet you're getting sick ah me,

But I'm a big boss 
 Ain't no muddah fukkin little g
You know I got

Evil in the Brain

Blood for Blood

Revenge on Society

the brain

sick ideas seem so normal inside my brewing hate
But in everyday life I'm totally abnormal
All I see is red I was misled
I wish I was dead instead

from me, dog
I resent my associates for greed, flaw
Your presence false and imposed, so default
I intend to act by the code we agreed on
Bet you get lost

Intro/Rise from the Dirt

Lloyd Banks

V6: The Gift

2012

afflicted and wrist
I'm one of the greatest, I'm sick of picturing this
And bleed my rose I buy a pitcher rich
Who gives a fuck by the way they gon' please

these sick souled people they got my nasals swollen
And they median coasting but me? I'm just staying over
On top of that, I sense 'em gettin sick of me
I

insecure
I'll see a few real ones at my show
So fuck you
It's the things that I do that you won't do
I'm sick of you
Going through the motions never care

Sometimes I like to loose control
Sometimes I like to get away 
On my grind like I'm boutta take
All of mine bitch on my way 

I smoke sometimes so

so who you are
Must be decided right? Because it's time for you to move along
When I quit smoking I get sick (it's like)
It's like my lung don't fuck

wrong, wait
So sick of being lonely can't leave me alone, wait
OD been doing too much, but they won't know
Nigga like I, me get a rush when I'm in control

and religious
Stepping in and out of closets
Thought I was done with this shit
I'm an imposter in my hometown
Judged by preconceptions
Sick of misconception

GET OUTCHO FEELINGS BY DEE QUEEN ROSE CONCRETE ROSE
{chorus}
Stack yo dough bitch get outcho feelings
I’m just tryna make a killing
And im gonna get

ghosting
And it really had me reeling
Every day, I go outside
A ton of pain that I'm concealing
I go through it by myself
Don't tell nobody that I'm dealing

What a nightmare
It's a fucking nightmare
Where is the exit as the fires grow higher
Fueled by hatred, my misdirection
I never asked for this and I'm not

guess this is moving on
It's not what I want
2AM, I'm waiting for your text
Said I can't, But here I am again
Not okay with being left on read
Sick

Picture me draped up like Bun B
I'm sick off you dummies not keeping it trill yeah
Pimp C, I'm pushing P
Proper preparation will prevent people from playing