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haze

I shed a tear 'cuz I'm lonely
Sitting in my pain
These demons say they know me
I have nothing left to gain
They whisper take yo' life
If you wanna

do’s or by your windows like Dos
No doze from dos when dosed with those go ghost at most
Yo coast to coast I toast and roast with notes from the wisest

you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to play fly in here (I'm not tryna play fly)
Yo, I can tell you're fly by the weave that you wear (weave?)

you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to play fly in here (I'm not tryna play fly)
Yo, I can tell you're fly by the weave that you wear (weave?)

Blinking red and blue light
Pops told me do right
Darker than the tints on the coup when we flew by
MAK said
Follow yo heart
And you'll never get old
Gotta

like a mindstaste
still tryna recover trying not to become it thought of it tie my
stomach leaving the way you come wit nothing  somebody love me want

Any Man

Eminem

Soundbombing, Vol. 2 [Clean]

1999

in my Adam's apple 
Somebody dropped me on my head and I'm for sure 
That my mother did it but the bitch won't admit it was her 
I slit her stomach

good today now that's some gospel/
(you see) how yo nose got the message, fore yo stomach got the blessing/
same thang we expecting hearing Jesus

to give ya boo a kiss
Knife in ya stomach
Move too quick
We up the tool kit
Straight at ya pumpkin
The tool spit no fuck it tool shit
We get to dumpin
Send

Soda can, go and shake me up
Get my money up
Hoppin' out the trap
Throw your stomach up
Bust down
Syrup in my cup
Mixin' soda in the Toyota
Ain't no

niggas stomach rumble kimaksudi (Kimaksuuudi)
Nikikuja kwa mic nawa turn watu wa nduthi (Uhh)
Sijaanza juzi nimekuwa niki-do this
Lyrical G lishakuwa title

older
My stomach flip like a roller coaster
Oh
Shit got you high and I hit yo phone
It's probably why I'm still alone
You stick to my mind like you

Wuzzup mane? It's yo boy Dj Majestic
Finna put this shit down
Know what I'm sayin'? Thug Luv

Hard times, look over your peoples
'cause everybody

Lights getting shut off
Guess I'ma use candles
Hit the store to fill my stomach
Only coppin' three samples
Swear to God that I'm
Surrounded by some demons

Might as well charge that shit to the game

Hurt pain it be running through my veins
Remember good days shidd always gotta change
They testing me

my stomach
And walk away like I meant nothing

Slow...down...
This aint the end of yo life
It'll work out when it is time
It's gonna be alright

As time passes by so quickly
Everything around can easily trick me
I've been misplaced
This pace I can't embrace
These stomach pains I can't much

Trade Money

Dilated Peoples

Expansion Team

2001

and more pain in my stomach
On top of that I got a lot of people actin funny
But dummies get exposed when your weapon's are chose
Power to spit out your

But it belong to the game
I could give you my heart
But it come with this pain

Ayo
This wood got me sick to my stomach
You going broke trying

brain
These thoughts are insane 

I'm guided by the hand 
Guided by the hands of pain
I'm blinded by the shame
Every time I hear your name
I'm guided by

Witness my pain grow, I don't kick it with lame folks
Simple and plain though, you gon remember my name ho, ha!

Yo, check it
This that high school lunch

Trick or treat let's feast imma split the meat
Ready to eat take a seat watch me cook yo feet
I'm comin in yo sleep moving like the shadow creep

yo stomach is so hollow go and gobble it up
I don't want it but I need it like a pardon from Trump
My life was Rocky as fuck
So impoverished McDonald's

without a lifeline
How much more can I take?
With every moment that passes, increases all of my pain
Yo, every nerve and receptor
From my feet up into my