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off this way
I think its better off this way

I'm always moving the target 
I'm always stressin'
Trippin' inside my head
I'm always losing my

it
I'm obsessed with my problems
So obsessed I can't harness
I know I'm me when I'm busting largest
And straight to the top is my fucking target
I know

Boeren die met kiespijn kijken naar hun targets ja
En ik weet het het is nou eenmaal hoe het werkt
Dus weet ik dat ik tweemaal zo hard werk als hoe het

badness
Yuh run out inna war and nervous
So me know is a novice
So me a target and kill him pon purpose
Shot a kick him all bout like worldcup
Inna head,

need a relapse I don't know who my target is
I need ur feedback, I need ur feedback
Maybe I'm trippin off aphrodisiacs I need a small break
See u in

a target
Go straight at it like a fucking rocket
Tell Houston that I've departed
Back to back to back to back to back
Fuck a gold, I need a diamond plaque

Just like that, my life collapsed
Everything I worked for, shattered like glass
What did I do to deserve this? There must have been a target on my

trouble just stayin' humble
Signs to target the ambition breathing comfortable
Formulated as a livin' matter of brisk
All these shit soon would be worth

a target on mine if I give the amount

(shh) don't make a sound


We sippin on that red red wine

Red red wine

Red red wine

Red cups

Red kicks

Red bone

whiskey up at smith and wollenskys
I got my eye on the target I got my clip in the blicky
I'm bout to corner the market, I make the product , bag it drop it

distance
So we can move
Patience and being quiet is giving a clue
Pay attention you're missing cue
Stupid is stupid does it do what it do
Target on your

made me this way
You gon' hate me anyways, put a target on me
I got so much love inside me, hate can never faze me
I don't freestyle much, but my

again I'm your target
Not now, I've seen it all before
I'm caught up in something I don't get
And I don't understand how I got here
But I'm losing

on my lonelies
I set my target then roll deep
Rather stay ahead of time instead of wasting it on rollies
I only pray to Christ
Trynna follow what he shows

the muscle
Putting targets on ourselves now they gifting us a muzzle, like we dogs in the shit

Man, Hela did her thang on you niggas
But we gotta break

change
I keep it outta target but still it loads and aims
Farther that I go, I'm still getting scoped in the closest range
This weight on my shoulders, I

all in my texts, tryna follow on my success
For the what—, all that shit
All that pocket money I get
I got targets on ya like the Rangers
See that

sum
Get demolished
Eyes locked on the targets I can't miss none
Get behind her
Young Vic Wembyana did my big 1

Life ain't been no walk in park ain't

(In the case of nuclear or radiological fallout)
(People living around potential targets such as military bases and chemical planets)
(May be advised

was just on Figueroa 

Ayy
You could hit your target, stop sippin' Wock and shoot a firearm
Too many klocks in this bitch, set off the smoke alarm

more , where's the target what you aiming for the road is clean, you know what i'm saying, it's the road you've got  to walk on, Is the love just

where my heart is , divine light
I'm too far in to tarnish
Anyone can be a target,
Often I got to find space
to breathe so I don't collide within
It's

back. 
An impending resistance, time to counterattack 

Rally the troops. At first light. Paint your target. Call to arms
A fury unrivalled second to none

Don’t need fame don’t need to be noticed, stay in the shadows 
You’re a target stayin’ out in the open herded like cattle 

One life to live, so make it