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with a heart full of pain
Said you knew love, but it all was game
Gave you this dick and now I'm ashamed
Said you switchin' start runnin' and duckin'

me hurt no more

And while you walking - Walking out that door
I’ll be here cryin –like you never seen a man cry before    
I’ll be here dyin – on this

shit
Or they're independent, 'cause you men ain't shit
You know "Why you just can't be a real man!?"
Still they be talkin' that wife shit, and we honor

the room now you try it
thinking this hard cuz I'm through writing
Psychic y'all won't hear a word from me
Your parents said you wasn't worth the seed

Im saying if the truth don't make it out
Promise imma be around
Hate to see a nigga when I'm up
Love to see me down
I ain't got nothing but some goals

not meant to be, yeah 

Tears down my eyes
This lean got me itchin' my body, itchin' my eyes 
Like I'm surrounded by a bunch of Bee Hives 
Ima forever

bullets hit you up turn you to a biggie bag
You still saying you got motion
Boy that shit was in the past
Boy if we slide down it's gone be a murder case

nice
so many questions and worries all in one
i wonder if happiness could be within a gun
the shouldas, woulda, couldas, and the maybes, and the gotta

atrocity
Drains the life right out of me
Forsaken , cold, agonized
But now I finally see
It will always be there, Ill never be free,
Among the depths

me how can this be true?
It's all very good at first 
cll the beer and cocaine
I'm on the beach in the first verse 
With my kid and no fame
cnd it just

wicked
Give it my all I want everything from it
I know that I got it I gotta keep goin
I just wanna be happy and uninterrupted
I see the light in

the madness
This here's ours when you want it just grab it
But if you grab it now make sure it's for you're satisfaction
Got me passing out the plates I ain't

skits
I took yo 20, now its 100
They knew we was coming so they started running

You niggas real shitty you really ain't nothing
I can't take you serious

hard to find me
Got the busy work, like the habits of a blind bee
Wait he can't see
But he still got this workplace
Jesus was born in a manger, but still

It's up to your discretion, I guess
I guess it was a fluke
They're working on the system
We'd be so fucked if this was real
But I'm not really planning

Laying, in a bloody pool of mess
Fallen for your countries war
Abandoned, left to rot and die
No one round to hear your cries
Cant go on anymore
now

up
Lost in the the zone, bro you can't be with us
Crash your spot, I call it May day
Waste it all even though it's pay day
Taking care of you, Slay day

happens now
I'm not about to be another broken down bastard bred by lack of empathy
Not about to wonder what went wrong taking all the paths the world sent

we dont fake that
keep it 100 i rate that
Just to state facts
All of this money i make that
Facts facts facts
Like a race track
The new whip gotta race

sense
To fight with You

You’re all I see

And I can say
I'm happy as can be

So let's be 
Here
Right now

Ain't no chance of missing out
On this love

the CEO of getting bread before the company ugh yeah
We don't get along yeah, yeah
I'm in the basement tryna be the man now yeah
Outfit one out of one too

finna go up
Hop in a foreign, we speedin
Let's do it right now
Cops pull me over, its smoky
I got all the loud
Cut these niggas off, they hold me down

the babies that I'm makin' Dripped down in designer all yo shit is outdated
Rest in peace to Nate Dogg in the streets, I can't be faded Lotta niggas steal

To slippery ground
Can't figure it out
slithering out of my hands
The sands of time
I'm damned 
This hand of mine
Now I feel the fire place
As I kindle