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Lord Jesus, you're chest just might freeze up
13 months old with a lung disease
It almost took my life twice
Brought me to my knees
A system not

(Verse 1)
I’m trapped in the matrix, lines of code in my brain,
Pressure building up, man, it’s driving me insane.
CPU’s burning, circuits

they were just lines of code
Now I'm left with errors, in this lonely abode

Pre-Chorus:
In the RAM of memories, your lies replay
Like a virus spreading,

Multiple drugs in my system I'm on a different time
My mental spinning in circles but yea I'm doing fine
I'm in a unfamiliar state so imma keep my 9
I keep

PSA, this my proclamation
Verbally I'm stimulating for ya limbic system and it's concentrated
Pressure pointing, point in all directions like

Fighting

Goodie Mob

Soul Food

1995

line

Fightin' for your spirit and your mind, service to my kind
Seems like we're fighting for our spirit and mind
They got us fighting for our

lumen pic line peg tube
fecal management system
Wound vac and dialysis cath non responsive 
With multiple stage 2 and 3 ulcers
And a stage 4 ulcer to his

are no castles in real life with real people living in them,
Except you know who
And the dragon is hanging around with multiple personality disorder,

It's the Muscular System!
Featuring K Money

It helps you move
It helps you groove
And it helps you prove you're a real cool dude
Extend and flex

are no castles in real life with real people living in them,
Except you know who
And the dragon is hanging around with multiple personality disorder,

I think someone told me, once you date one you are one
I don’t know what that means
No sé no sé no sé
Because I have multiple pers— multiple

Bag be hefty. Call that Chronic gains.
Neurotic Flames.
Bag be empty. Call that Chronic pains.
Melodic Engage.
Bass line hits you with them Sonic

broken pavements
I walk on top of faded but the same chalk lines drawn out
You and your brain separated with multiple guns drawn out
Kings as pawns not

nights like these, Im just glad to be alive
In a world where my people are constantly more deprived
No other choice but to abide, by spesific guide lines

I missed
As I'm making sure each attended configuration ends on my dominate side
& on an even spot on the counting line in multiples of ten
& if too

good but the rules don’t abide, enough, stuff to fill a room, a room of doom and gloom, of multiple seas more to be exact; the bees, we need to save

P's and Q
More propaganda to 
Disseminate the truth
And best believe we're at 
War on multiple fronts
They found a way to kill us 
With no weapons

P's and Q
More propaganda to 
Disseminate the truth
And best believe we're at 
War on multiple fronts
They found a way to kill us 
With no weapons

loitering more extremes
focused on fame and multiple streams
feeling disillusioned
look at the interesting losing
still got love for the ministry 
hate what

hoe
Dip through suburbia
Hit my line once then you better have a reference
Money on my mind I'm here
Gone do night skirts with the packs we flipping
I'm

sibling, has old money affiliates
Stay true to my roots, real as a Syrian
Spitting cryptic lines online. Etherium.
When I say I'll blow up, It's an idiom

the mission
You are human, search your feelings follow intuition
Even I work 9 to five
But I dont feel alive if im living for the system
Im not a robot

the current
A very thin line between a hobby
And your purpose
But I grew up off of Rick Flair
Long hair and flowing robe
If you don't get what is owed
You throw

This situation is systemic
Every injury they inflicted been intended 
Through colonies and constitution they engineered and invented multiple
Ways