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know who you are
I would confront you
But it seems that you have no heart
Step back, hold back, do what you please
Keep it over there, just don't bring

The illest mother fucker
Is in this room right now

It's Baron Jones baby
What more do I need to say

We bout to do a couple things we ain't done

canvas I just hope you understand that I wanted to reach the masses 
And look what's happens 
You have to fall to rise a king again 
Death by suicide until

and what do you see
Is it a killer or is it a king
Some of these niggas as bad as police
Leaving our people dead in the streets
Seeing the D's and coppin

I don't really care how you feel about me
Land of the free but it really ain't free
We don't wanna die we just wanna live in peace
All they wanna do

real is what I exercise
All of the pain I know it too well
Sit here inside it feels like a cell
Sky is still blue but I feel I'm in hell
Never did show

This is like the 20th take of this song
Trying to get this shit perfect
But it's crazy cause it's like 
No matter what I do it'll never be perfect

Said I took an L, well, look what them Ls done
I got the bag then did it again, but you know the shit that I been through
Man, I was banging my head

'm sayin?
DEB: Oh, my nigga, I ????? to do the shit by myself!
JT: Shit, do what, what you bout to do, man?
DEB: Tell these people bout this muthafuckin

passing me by

I was never one to worry
About what I'd do or what it did to you
I was just fine on my own
I was all I'd need to see me through

Over

that I was on
I never had nobody in the beginning what's going on
I ran around the house all the streets started fading out
Suddenly the house was far

don't like what we see
Now feel our pain

Did you forget
All about the spider web
Widows eating insects 
For breakfast
Now you're in the web

Of control

don't want it to stop and I will not like crochet
Can't let no hoe distract me abide by what my bro say
And I can't forget it she dipping and I was at my

be talkin' to bitches or beats
I gotta eat
I'm in the kitchen, I'm cookin' up - kurunga, kurunga ngoma
I'm feedin' the streets
Musandidherere, aheh

her feet 
By any means 
We was out there 9-5’n 
Ain’t wanna play in these streets
Me and my team 
Always Steady  mobbing 
Ok You Goons 
But whats that

that niggas
What they writing
What they saying
How they vibing
I ain’t tryna get to sliding
That shit use to be exciting
To be striking like a Viking

keep giving you chance after chance
But what i do know at this point is I'm tired
Like I'm tired, i definitely don't deserve all this bullshit
It's cool

to the game, point of no return
I never did this for fame, this is my only option
I do not care who's going to listen
But if you do, you're not alone in this

Toolys extended clips
Don't dance we boogie grab 
Ya bitch by her hips

She just wanna eats my kid's her Stomach my daycare
A bitch a do anything for $500

Pounds,
I got the glass (I do)
You cannot fuck with math (na na)
High Comish runnin the scene
Hold up and hit all the stack (hold up)
Buzz in

when jakes can make It so the pape don't make it home
Don't ever say ya grace alone
Just feed ya piranhas or get ate to bones
Aroused by what I

Know that I’m fly, looking so good, yeah
I'm doing it all, I did what I could, yeah
They switching it up, I'm staying the same
Hey i know they still pray

to get you
Just know that we already haunting
This for my twin brother
I love you forever
I counted you In
You counted me out
And what you did foul

out in flint
They don't know the shit you did so you can't help but just repent
Heard it's up but I ain't dying cuz it's pressure bout a bitch
So I be