50 Bronx (feat. Papa Sleep)
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Don't step back to watch the victims snatch And grab at the attentions mass, glass see through the last laugh The holes came up with the tag And hoes with the bag I been falling out They ain't wanna see us when they in the crowd Heavy crowns die out, wasting my pounds You some lost and never found Call Badge if you fuckas tryna find out Only smile true when it's light out Only tellin mama how I'm living If it goes, maybe so, she remind of the system Making sure there ain't a single bitch that got me twisted Quick decisions make me distant from the vision Downside, when he ride, always need prescription Bitch who's you kiddin I'm still up risking My life don't listen My life don't listen Got glass teeth, washing the resin up off the back sit Ask me I don't wanna be like you Or half these Mothafucks that always ask for cash fees or cash free Got the homies chilling in the hills and the back streets Lastly, how the f*ck she ask me Bitch I been up wide awake while you fast sleep While you break homes, and split bones, with your tacky Over used tones, get grown, f*ck you ask me I can see it when you stressed out living I can see it when you stressed out living I can see it when you stressed out living I can see it when you stressed out living Bloody Vans and some steel toed boots Stepping on my dreams you can pay me at the toll booth Tell me what you mean but it sound like gibberish Clean the magnifying glass off we just ants in existence Staring at the clock wonder where the minutes go Have an episode like every day I think we on the series ending Pen tip snap off back off ink splash on my will to live Fearing I got nothing left to write until I settle in my wrinkled skin Figment of my mind you been laughing at me every single time No one invited to my pity party Hardly blow the candles out I took a different route I don't think I'll settle down when my head is in the clouds Never seek to make you proud Bittersweet memories I forget them all I confess I'm just stressing way too fucking much Used all my blessings now I'm giving up I can tell that you're stressed out Tell me why you stressed out I can tell that you're stressed out Tell me why you stressed out
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