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this
Whether or not she by my
Side I'm still producing my dreams loosen
Maybe I'm just finally awake
Got a fake name I hide
Behind that people can't say

Setbacks and distractions I seen 'em by the dozens
Stay focused make connections bro and get your money
Blew some bags in my past I was just a young'n
Now

she sayin he's better
Know I could make 'em break up whenever
Guess it's up to my discretion if they stayin together
Cause I'm a playa by nature, Ya you

a headlock
Streets in a chokehold
Don't trip that's my thing
I've not hit my prime
No Logan Paul No Ksi
I can see just what's inside
And I can see that it's my

Goodbye
Goodbye
Man, I lost my uncle
Matter fact I lost two
One was killed by cancer
And one for following the rules
He got shot
And he passed the fourth

giving time to people who don't like me
Been through a lot it broke my heart for me to write these
It took a lot for me to start forget the hype please

switch up for the cheddar, I wouldn't do it once
KMT, Kp know I miss you that shit fucked me up
And damn Cee, that shit hit me hard my heart you took

Je grave les images de ce qu'il y a de chez eux et des paysages
Deep down within, can I spit
Can I let my heart rip
L'ide de ma chanson
If there's

War

Ghostface Killah

Put It on the Line [DualDisc]

2005

screaming, nobody seen him by the store
Beanie and Jamal, freaking on the lawn
Told me, if they get you, call Ruck with the rental
My mental went rushing,

like I'm Sheldon
Im in my bag boy, who you telling? Not me
I'll make 4 if I shot 3
Like I said before, you cant stop me.
Here's some of my best bars by

my city I wear my heart on my sleeve
My uncle used to ask me who I wanted to be
I'm tryna do my thing so I'm just ganna do me
And I be like hold on
How

I'm know that I'm a mess

Painful in my dreams. 
I'm having nightmares of murder getting murdered by the police. 
I'm innocent, don't deserve

dick with grace
GDJ play this hit yeah spin the wheel
Yeah flip the chill
Now do as you will but please be real
Can't really feel i'm feeling ill
By all

supporting each other and how we supposed to be brothers
ni**az hearts is cold they wasn’t loved by they mothers
raised by they grandmothers cause the love was

determined to go get da win
Just look who depend on my pen to get dividends
Yeah dat be my kin 
Dat my heart
Dat my lil twin
Fuck a boutta friend if you ain't

Girl you’re so fucked up feeding me your love,
And then you ran away after you stole my heart.
You saw us grow and then you cut me off,
And left me lying

heart and got hurt
Had to fuck her for get back, she hit back, I shot her down
Empty bottles on my counter top
I been off the porch been around the block

of felonies walked in the spot
Fuck is you telling me I know my job
That nigga square so I'm calling him Bob
The booth so hot you get burned by the knob

trine hit me by surprise
Always keep a piece even when we order fries
30 magazine keep me off a white tee
Everything's a game baby to survive you gotta

doc's, Martin don't love animals
Gonna go gorilla mode when fucked with by the criminals

Off the brim, off the record, my hat doesn't match the sweater

three eyes
Potential is what I need, I.V. for these cuts
I never seem to heal
My blood spills over broken hearts and broken deals
Just know if I waste

Everything feels so different 
Got new shit, nothing on my wish list
Still got people on my hit list
I ain't out for blood 
But it's got the same

doesn't mean I'm fine
Every time the void calls, hit decline
But I'm burnt out, burnt out
Faded, hah, hah

I I IExposing my flaws like skin
All of my dawgs

a hassle, but I’m at war with the man, though
I know I’ve been asking for the mantle it’s more than I can handle
I let my heart get handled, emotions in