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a prison, I've been sentenced
Chilling with the devils, fall in love with the ascended
Got my heart and mind wrestling, but with you, it's near predestined

buffet
Demons keep me up awake
I don't know what the devil say
Trying to keep her ass some miles away

In my brain is a hostage
And I never felt remorse

all again no matter what you may people think
I torched some bridges, now I got some enemies
Was told to go to war with bitches which seemed odd to me

Cuckoo

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

a Klonopin
I love stanky hoes, I got a thang 
For Keyshia Cole momma man that show, should be "The Frankie Show"
I think I need to get some motherfuckin'

Duck Ya Head

Dred Scott

Breakin' Combs

1994

bitty voice say

[Chorus]
Duck ya head they're rollin by, they're rollin by
Ya gots to duck ya head they're rollin..

[Dred Scott]
.. but I guess I wasn't

of lights, you got one?
'Cause I wanna light this bomb-ass kush
Matter fact I'ma come by there with this kush I got for you
We gon' break bread, I got some

gon' say what I just wrote
I got problems with people for sho
Problems with people you probably know
If you gon' say what you say than just say it
But if

Shorty say she love me
Do her dirty she keep coming back
Shorty say she love me
Do her dirty she keep coming back
Damn she bad as Ari
But All I

were laughin
I see them lyin
Them niggas be cappn
Remember them days y’all was calling me blackey
Now I got money
Now I got drip
Say some slick
And I

was there fucking came out
I said and did a lot of things that hurt you
I'd be lying if I said it weren't true
I got some triggers yeah from my past

with pep
See? I'm a rockstar, I got the moxie
To debt collect by demonic proxy!
AUTOPSY! Call the coroner!
This crockery's come for your soul, sir!
I got

with pep
See? I'm a rockstar, I got the moxie
To debt collect by demonic proxy!
AUTOPSY! Call the coroner!
This crockery's come for your soul, sir!
I got

And then she asks me, why don't I come to her flat
And have some supper and let the evening pass by
By playing records besides a groovy hi-fi
I say yeh yeh,

Yeh Yeh

Georgie Fame

The Royal [3 Disc]

2003

And then he asks me, why don't I come to his flat
And have some supper and let the evening pass by
By playing records besides a groovy hi-fi
I say yeh yeh,

Yeh Yeh

Georgie Fame

Later Legends

2003

And then he asks me, why don't I come to his flat
And have some supper and let the evening pass by
By playing records besides a groovy hi-fi
I say yeh yeh,

to confusion
What do you get the shit or quit I'm singing it
Bit by bit legit and hit critics are hating it
Critics can't stop me my music will always play
I got

true colors they ain't struggling to bleed through
Say he yo blood brother he might be the one that bleed you
Shit be like some brail I got that feelin I

Feelin' cold, I don't know where I'm gonna land
Ooh, I got some plans
Ooh, I'm off my meds
Ooh, I'm runnin' again
Losin' my mind, now I need me a xan

Im in this bitch with all my jewelry on
I swear to god
And i got that glock on me just incase some shit go wrong
Its tez by the way
We come to your

want it with a savage
It get crazy where I'm living it's tragic
If you can take it from my pocket you can have it
You know I got a body bag in the trash

'm on the run like k'nevil bitch
I drop a bomb on this shit drop the needle bitch
And you and your crew on some fecal shit
And I got a shawty that say that she

the fact that it was genuine
And purified

But I really just want to lock them up
For my gratification
Have them by my side in case I
Need some validation

I don't discriminate anybody cause of who they believe in
Long as it got you moving and generating momentum
I figure some people really need a reason

so many thieves
so we change forever
now i am moved by different things

i won't deny, there have been times
i've been down, is that some kind