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And landed in my eyes
My life was rough, times were tough
I was trying to rise above
All the anger in me, but I never could get high enough
So I grew up just

distracted and breaking the code
All by myself, feel my heart turning cold
Been manifesting all this shit from the go
I want it all
And so much more (yeah)

The Nosebleed Section

Hilltop Hoods

Calling

2004

For my people in the front (front)
In the nosebleed section (section)

This is for the heads that's loving the mix
My people in the front, all

the police
Some are good most are sheep
So much corruption made the good man weak
We all distracted by the big tv
And that SUV
To try live for free
It's all me

I ain't need no help at all

I ain't need nobody there cause I ain't open
And if I open up, then I'm keeping it a buck w you
I can't keep my eyes off

and
Keep takin' all these damn shots
The higher I go, yeah
That's where all my pain stops
Yeah, I'm livin' just to die
Is it really worth?
I got a knife

these solutions
Pull back the string and youll see that i gruesome
Got an army of armed men and you still lose
Disarm and leave you armless by my wit i

the soul rhythm and blues
Good mix jamba juice
Plain joe I don't need no jewels
Touchdown when I hit the jukes
Peep game my influence on the youth
Keep

and keep takin' all these damn shots
The higher I go, yeah, that's where all my pain stops
Yeah, I'm livin' just to die, is it really worth?
I got a knife

Deep down they a fucking bitch
Probably quick to snitch
It's all a act but ain't no Will Smith
My partner with the shits
He got the stick, it's a Smith

to my conscience
Gotta redeem all the codes,no one knows, you can’t forge it
I’m rappin with all my soul, I’m cheefin this kush by the O
I’m hoping that

it all day, no stop, riding in a benz, no drop
I don't date no more, but im riding round with my backend shawty
Used to have a bad ol' shawty, she let

Yo Deji
What Up Taylor Gang
Riding through the town I got my Windows down
Turning up the music do you feel Me now
Holding on to Aces blowing by

books for heat, a stern look of defeat
Can't walk a block without a baggy by my feet
Can't talk to a trap with a steel jaw, repeat
The same excuses
If

n***as

We stay out y’all way cause we dont fuck wit yall fuck wit yall

I be by myself but im strapped at the mall 

I got these hoes ima hit from

I'm Destructive

Dr. Octagon

Dr. Octagonecologyst

1996

go in the club and dance, mix the alcohol
Great with roach spray, here's a drink, have a ball
Dance to the music, watch it party pooper
Yeah, you

fucked by 3
You know me
Niggas is scared to have
Their crush meet me
All of the radio's steaming
Cause all of my radios hit meaning
Time for business

around me so I'm singing in the rain
And Jat got more singles than lonely men at a strip club
I could flash people, all I do is put my wrist up
You are

with all
The lack of interest in my welfare I thought, laps of luxury would be here by now
Belling you now how's everything going?
Say you're life

W.H.W.

Jarren Benton

Slow Motion, Vol. 1

2015

whatever

Okay, I'm back like fat bitch at a buffet
My God, Mister Benton, you're the shit I must say
Kill them all and then I peel off in the Mustang

come through you roof
My niggas don't play by rule's
All they do is crop and then move
Keep an eye out for dudes
If you snoop, get Jin & Juice'd
Working

Comic, fillin on pain killers, watchin good fellaz,
Dancin in the dungeon all by maself,
I say I think I'm goin crazy, thats a cry for help.
My phone dont

get yo money up yo money up yo money up yeah
I get my money up my money up my money up yeah

I been down but I'm up give a fuck  got a snub in the club

splinters
All up in my koolaid diving into the mix
Stay in your lane let me stack my paper seperate from the fence

I'm on the field
Poker face 
Woman bout