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2 jobs more bills 
Can't afford to be 
unhappy 
Blow for blow

The hustler that put down the brick
The cop that said fuck this shit I ain’t down with the pigs
I wanna see my black brothers live
What is this? 
The mother who

millions in prison
They're keeping the bread like a baker and never be giving it back
Why the fuck are we living with that
Born to get high that's a fact
It

claim to be self made
Hate the rules then just change them
Made the fool when you came to play the game
Play away the whole day
Play by the rules but

fears
And make this one thing be clear 
My enemies should prepare 
To see your vengeance beware 
And be scared 
Cause everywhere they hide you there

taste on men
i can notice by the bruses on her lips
if she gave me a chance i could take her to dance
and maybe be her man
but i’m not even her type, nuh,

That life short so live it up, hm, well guess what?, they wrong

See life is long n it's based upon, many decision you gotta make off the top of yo dome

Verse1:
Should I throw it all away
That’s what I’m thinking everyday
When I see a thick shawty and she passing by my way
I got a split second

know how I deal
I bet it wouldn't be nothing funny if you felt how I feel
Young asthmatic
Living life steering clear of the static
Never see my dreams

Said that's that Kaepernick energy
Bended Knee, Boyz II Men
I'm 21, voices creep
Whispers that I'm much too young to be out, son
By out, I mean out

entropy,
I do this right here 'til the death of me,
The squad just perfected the recipe,
It's entropy, entropy, entropy

Verse 2: 
Everywhere I look, I see

the name of Rame

I know he's tired of the pain, but he gotta keep hustlin'
Wit' two daughters of his own, and can't be left out strugglin'
Got to raise

I live
I own the world we're in
I see the streets with ease
The ones corrupt who lead
The honest starving to breathe
The fakes lying for bread

You just ready to pull
Out on the enemy
He might not be a friend
But I guarantee 2 grown men can reconcile
In the end
You're not born in sin
But a soul

complaining, 

the sun will shine, it cant always be raining,

I know it hurts deep, but you must maintain,

I see it in my homeboys Terry and Tom, 

they lost

the porch give a nigga the business
You live by that gun you can die by that fitted
Might just hit up my vibe and then go float to city
Man that shit is no


 So don't start nothing won't be nothing cause I ain't trying to go to jail tonight
 
-Vs1-
 Live life 
 Do it to the fullest huh
 Get crazy, they might

the lot.
By your main little bop.
I don't love that hoe, make the bih kick rocks like.
Yeah, we smoking that dro.
When middle school used to be stuffing

this wall
Where your pain at, where your aim at
Probably close to all the things you can't take back
But I don't live with regrets
If it's meant it'll be

pulls me from this time
I realize it's another chance for me to sit and write
You see I have this dream to be rich and famous
But really I just wanted

to die
When she ask me bout marriage I got the game in mind
Guess ima victim of god never thought this path be mine
See I ain't ask for Jeez to die I ain't

a week to be romantic
Two snatched with ten touched it ain't no need to panic
You only get respect when you demand it
Opportunity knock use it to my

I'm guided by principles in these rhymes I'm checking
'Cause I wouldn't be who I am if it weren't for the blessings, uh
Curling and pressing, the form

my name by saying i'm top ten
I'm really the top one I ain't just pop up uh
Stack W's cause they love seeing us fail
Realest thing you can be is