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with every problem
Narcotics may calm my nerves
Temporarily it might solve it
Its going on in my noggin
So dark now I think I'm Gothic
Big Red got his

Still up front scoring goals like Ronaldo

I hate when I'm running man down and I cramp up
When he dashed off I was going on rants
I'm laughing out loud

ain't nothing that you can do with me
And I had to go and blow another 3K no relation to Andre
So now they're hands out like the logo of All State
I'm

As a child I was loyal praising Jesus no worries
Talk to God every night whether im healthy or hurting
Till a demon came along and took my innocence away
How

didn't feel pain
It may take a while but I'll get there one day
I'm not fearless or brave
My home is a cave
The path the greats done paved
Is hidden in

I got my own tv show yeah yeah
I’m an athlete you best do a scan woah woah woah
I had a party when my parents wasn’t home
Shawdy got turnt than

I used to be worried
Now my family support me

Stick em up
I'm wit them shits like an enema
Life a movie, live in cinema
Call myself God cuz we

we're running out of time (Time)

(Time, time)
Here I am I'm burned out and old I'm stuck in this here stupid old retirement home
With nothing to do

I'm just going to hard
Speaking too deep
Feelings leakin like a water pipe
Everyone on the hype hype me up
But then go home and hate on the same person

Beast Mode Pt.2 Lyrics
Verse 1:

Whooo
Fam on my mind so I'm in my zone
Black Wall Street grind
So I'm going beast mode 

Peace to Bmore yo
North

I'm with the collective
Gotta be cautious about my investments
'Cus my endeavors selective
My Queen turned my home to a castle gave me a Princess so

Comeback Szn
By JonPaul L. Feliciano

I be going through many peaks many valleys/
My losses were the only things that I used to Talley/
Look at where

There's one place that we long to be that's family holidays by the sea
To swim in sewage is our greatest wish with Sellafield mutant jellyfish

you see him rise up it'll fuck up your head
Blood shot eyes and a rattling chain
Like Lord Lucan but without a moustache
I'm Mike Balls going

to a painting
How amazing
Jesus, I need to get out of here
Luckily, my sentence was only 2 years
I’m just going to steer right straight clear
Because the end is

home, write some love songs, say it felt I had a fever
Kept it quiet 'cause I was the only friend who rocked with Justin Bieber
Fuck defeat
I’m undefeated

together
But when I'm home he over at hers
And that only couple times a month
I can't be petty if he in love
Just mentioned it because
Family is never ever

to the colonists 
Then you keep half and you should be happy with that
Obviously they never bought it
By January 48 the Zionist say 
Okay, askin’ was a courtesy

and wrist
Surrounded by some gold boy
Hit the club with 50 bands
Going home broke boy
Heavy weight Medusa head
Tryna touch my toes boy
Diamonds on that bitch

drugs heavy there
You thought it was '96
Jesus head heavy here
Now I'm rich like ''look
Boy I'm over them''
Trying to play fantasy football
With Hov

the pain and pills
But you gotta know that god is real
I'm from a world where the dark clouds form
And the crimes keep going, and the liquor keep flowing

misplace it
I'm a hood pharmacist and a therapist
If I disappeared everybody'd be very pissed
And I be going through it and act like I don't care a bit
Then

care of bills and more
Dealing with family and friends and all they opinions was talking them pills and more
Feel like Im going through the fire,

to show a new perception 
Now I'm talking to myself I got a message getting going like now 
Cop the ounce smoking it down yeah
I run it up they ain't know