Lyrics:
You a world civilizer, that was lured by the industry
Into your own sarcophagus
Ripped to pieces by your conspirators
By the media, by those jealous
was robbin' me, and that's 3 cold
I said '3', It's all intentional, cause 2 don't count
When your own blood is bitter and your homeboys bounce
Who
tooth, you should let me meet you
You like to work with kids? Me too
You about to travel the Caribbean? Well I need to
That's where your fam lives; that's
quite familiar, I was raised by dealers
Life stealers, who quite realer than them old niggas
In the background of your pictures, ho nigga
Your daddy
death
arrr
Flip of a coin or
he take two cards from a deck
You live or you die that is his bet
Laughs while you suffer
Owns your last breath
Contract
where social order falling apart
Lives were cut short by explosions and shots
Thought about those he was leaving with rivers filling in his eyes
His
don't live there you don't know what it's like
Where I come from these streets don't give a fuck about you
Stay low, Get your own paper, Absorb
to go
Keep you from the unknown
Until you are fully grown
To live on your own
For Him alone
Good news good news good news
All I gat for you is good news
, you do it to
Do we find ourselves
Trapped by our own pride
Our ego don't help
Show out our own lives
Walking on life!
that I live, girl
I do what's required
You know I'm on my own shit
Hustle alone shit
Hustle count my money up
And then I'll make my home rich
But you
bitches
You need some motherfuckin' money
Get your mind right, nigga, keep your game tight
Play right, play by the rules and you'll get paid, fuck
name
Makes me melt
Even when I'm by myself
You live in my memory
But you're cold
And every day you remind
Every day you remind
that I'm on
My own
On my
Prefer my own private section
Yeah I fuck with that
I'm in my zone
Plotting where tonight's lil moves be at
No don't need love
I just need me like
with my car you got it fixed on your own
Went stripping at the club to pay the shit that I won’t
found a woman who does, cause she had did what I don’t
goal in mind: stay in line
Then create your own lane
Make sure that anyone that ever heard you
Spit would not forget your name
Stay true to yourself
outta factories
You can haul your own coal
Sew your own tapestries
If you're living lavishly
That'll end in tragedy
I'll knock you off your balcony
There's a man who lives on the sun who makes it hot for everyone
Make you run aground like a ship in the shallows
Make your whole heart come undone
Your scar is in the light
Out there by my side
Oh I am waiting for you
Sitting for you
I live my life on the line
I pour myself some red wine
Can’t
been ravaged by war
With no doctor hospital or drug store
Try to have your baby on a dirt floor
With no doctor hospital or drug store
Entitlement is no
Capricorn SZN 2,
Don’t gimme no reason to,
Act like an axe head,
And fly off the handle,
Nxggas spread their own lies,
And own propaganda,
Claim
another day
Work our lives to make it to the gate
Its really not our own might its all by his grace
Dre and Kelly met in high school
They never knew was gon
in my bag or no indo smoke
I be locked in fully and I live by the code
Tides me bring me down I don't play bout the KOV
Sun-kissed, gave that desert my
the world that is the product of your unique incarnation
Own it
And live it
Live it
I don't know where to start
It doesn't matter, just do it
It'll work out,
divorce her
Live from my my cell electrical tape on my tape recorder, sucker shit
Don't blow your money young nigga pay your lawyer
Niggas is wrapped in
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