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a disgrace
Like what did I do
To get to this place
I'm sick of this shit
Sick of the lames
Put the time in
Couple thousand hours
Still you ain't gon give me

뿐이야
(Hold me tight) 어지러운 세상, 꽉 잡아줘 항상
Because you're by my side

멋대로 던져대는 시끄러운 얘기들
건질 게 없네, 한 귀로 흘려
소란한 세상 속에 내 목소린 volume up
(I'm sick

the one who perfected flaunting their imperfections
I'm effected by my failure so I need some affection
Get lost in this world so I need direction
Get

at the store
I know a thousand mothafuckin' niggas in the city
Say T.I.P. 'bout you, shawty anybody get it
So 'fore you get robbed, get trapped by 80
Just know

hypocrisy destroys the morals
That they strongly stand for
Why is there so much fighting
If everybody wants the same thing?
I’m sick and tired of all

over
I don't expect anything, killing you is my closure
They counting me out, what's 1+2? Homie 3, on your dome like rapping was my only chance
I'm so

dough, I'm so cold
Spending all of my money on one coat
You can get warm with a cut throat
Shit
Look
You already taking too much of my time
Get it right

I don't need sunshine to be bright and early
I'm runnin' laps around my brain in a tight 30
To confirm me, I think I need a medal
So the curtains

I was up top I came home got a bag let that mula replace her
I know I'm making them sick I know yo boyfriend ain't makin no sense
I had them nights

I really used to fuck with you
It took me dubbing you
To really get a W
Now you an ex
I wonder why I went thru hell for you
So sick of love songs,

everything you said was a lie when you

But I'm so sick and tired of all of the misdirection
You saying something you don't mean every time that you texting

niggas can't go to war with me bitch, 'cos I'm nice on the beat so they callin' me friendly
And I hate all these rappers, they thinkin' they shake a few

This one's a personal
Yeah, I'm smoking by myself
Yeah, I'm smoking by myself
Yeah, I'm smoking by my fucking lonely

Percy Jackson got

Hand of the Dead Body

Ice Cube

Best Hip Hop Anthems Ever

1999

a brother, I'm it now
I'm the illest
Wanna kill this house nigga Don Cornelius
Can you feel this?
You punk niggas make me sick
Sucking on the devil's dick

a first-born fuck-up, shit's so tragic
Make shit disappear like a nigga do magic
And I got a couple O's, fresh in, no taxin'
Work three-six-five and I'm still

hit me when I'm fly for Christmas
Don't hit me up trying to visit
But you used to be mine so listen
I can't even believe I'm going through this shit

Just got the word 1250 for the risky
Hop in go and get it bring it back Just did it
Now I'm sitting with my dog
We been smoking so much Doede You

Mortally sick, now 

Genocide the sinuses 

Sniffing the shit, now 

Morticians petition my divvy of dick downs 

Aggravating assault 

So-di-um my flow goes

have to pay
Devils near, I have to pray
Devils near, Well he might prey
So day, by day, I got to take
Really needing patience, I'm just waiting for

I'm so sick the doc' should've prescribed Panadol
My bih' thick and I been on molly like latana'
We go higher and eat more 'cause it's racks on my menu

time
It's alright

I know you see I'm calling
So pick the phone up darling
I don't got much to say
But I wanna see your face
And when the ground starts

And this shit you don't hear enough of
And I'm sick of these chicken mother fuckers
Sick of these tracks ghostwritten by your mothers
Sick of the chicken

I’m sick of all the trying.
Talking, I can see the front but not the back of your mind.
So all them thoughts that’s swirling in the cut
Might be my

in my city (See)
So i gotta get it by any means
I rip the stick and swerve a bitch and then i make her mean
I had a Feen for five years that's loyalty