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a weirdo, tryna talk to me
All up in your system like were arteries

Waste of oxygen
There's no point to your rambling
And these kids be gossiping
I can't be

talm bout no gas
They know im cut Ian even worried bout no gash
Niggas 40 still rapping where is yo Jazz
Waste management come pick up this trash
Greater

to escape
The inbred human race of living deadbeat
Dads milking the motherless childcare system
Let the sleepers have another
Nightmare from Christian

to escape
The inbred human race of living deadbeat
Dads milking the motherless childcare system
Let the sleepers have another
Nightmare from Christian

Need to work on my anger management 

Or chained handcuffs 

I see America is really violent 

Trump got em amped up 

Been playing that grand theft auto

want to call it organized crime
I'm in a waste management business, everybody immediately amuses you mobbed up
It's a stereotype and it's offensive

wanna make mistakes
From the laws that been in place
So It’s hard to fight that system
These the conversations
I have by myself
By my lonely
My conscious

My tires on low pressure
Baby girl tell me do I get the message
Told her no then I gotta get to steppin
My tires on low pressure
Baby girl tell me do

make them tires burst

Hopped out the whip 
Plenty shots of Henny all up in the 
System
Edges on slick
Heard you quit ya chick so now I'm tryna 
Risk it

Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back

Better get your passport
Asphault
Under my tires
Blue skies
Under that jet
They throw a lot of shade
But the Son shine's
We borderline great
When greatness

on an island
Big ass rang, iced out chain
Certified no blood diamonds so no shame
Reminds me a kem with those onyx gems
Low pro tires sitting in thangs
Don't

yah yah yah yah yah yah yah
I will never tire
Yah yah tir yah tir yah yah yah tire yah yah yah
I just wanna live my life
The way I love my life
Why

Til I got to see  the view of palm trees overseas
Just so that I can lead for my seed
Stand above the niggas man, me over these
No coke in my system

Yo, yo
Tired out in my system while running outta gas
Time's moving fast, as I'm tryna look pass
These hard times that are full of struggles,

Wale e show?
E never show o, 
Oti clear oti clear, 
Clear o 
Guy 
U no dey even put wetin person fit watch 

I tire for this guy
Gimme this remote

ain’t get no morphine
Now I give em more heat 
Yeah I body the beat Sean P 
Big body Benz I’m in your streets 
Your systems needs more more me
I got

Alphabetical Slaughter, Pt. 2: Z to A

Papoose

The Nacirema Dream

2013

Warlock, warpath, warfare, warriors with warrants
Wasting white whine, wearing Wu-wear with wallabes
Why would we waste words when we weakening wigs wobbly