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Analyze Me

Tricky

Angels with Dirty Faces

1998

sad or sorry cause we be tomorrow
Will it be on hot sand or on hot land
Maybe a concrete corner, December
Red zones in my head phones
The devil's

Can't Give It Up

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

BTNHResurrection

2000

that can fuck wit that
We split up, we tied up, my nigga whats up with that
Letting the devil get in, to the pen
Devils pretending to be friends
We

to beachy head and take a dive
Know it sounds fucked but i don't wanna be alive
Cos i lost you and my kids so i got nothing by my side
Everyday i wake up

Train me to obey
Keep me in a cage
Look inside my eyes
My spirit hasn't died
Wanting a release
Hi-jacked by the thief

Nail me to the floor
I'm locked up

me it's in my head
I tell 'em just to wish me luck, luck, luck
I keep a gun inside my
Backpack with a burner phone
I lean a chair against the door

stopping until I get my target
My battle experience has made hardened
I dive down the hallway, the shot missed
I make another break and then the shot hit
I'm

to run but she keeps pulling your feet
Oh no
That ain’t right oh she
Looks like an angel but the devil’s inside
…
I feel blessed considered what I have

to become a newlywed to the true bread
Of life and fed God Degree of light to my head
It's been said, the fool who sleep is already dead, so I stay awake

now
I can't feel my face
I've been stuck inside this system
Live within this sick addiction
I'm offended by the laws they put in place
Its got me

dance like its cha-cha
Keep 30 in the chamber I'm the man on my roster
Lil bro he a shooter he got La La
Hop out the car walk down aint no drive-bys
Think

lead to freedom bow My head and then I pass
Baptized in the Middle of the water
Chariots Right behind me but favor come from the Father
Came out

they shoot, return the bullet, agh
Never been the one to disrespect, nah
You should stay away anytime my head's off
Use my music as a tool to keep

it's like to be inside my fucking head
It's like walking through a desert and there's nothing up ahead
All you feel is dry air and the sun is in your

Dangerous Mindz

Gravediggaz

The Pick, the Sickle and the Shovel

1997

Yo, hah yo, rah, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo
Yo, I got stress on my brain that causes chest pains
Inside the best frames ghetto blood clots is scored by

of smiling 
when on the inside Im just trying to tame the monster that torments my soul!
Why should I try so hard to grab the bull by its horns? When I am

attaining kind of scary
But I'm chillin like Jim Carey reading books in a library
I'm like a librarian deep inside my mind
Tapping into the Akashic records

world has been put in a web
All of the greatest are dead
All of these people just poppin' off playlists
And seem to end up in my head
I need whiskey

songs be making everybody move like Zumba
Talk shit in my presence, get you swept up, where's my Roomba?
Got my dick inside her throat for so long she

The limelight snatched away from you
Because it's my night
Killarmy blaze inside of the twilight
You better get ya lines right

Half of these crabs can't even

the trees for the forest
My futures looking sordid
My Darkest days behind me
Life lessons inside me
Asking the Lord to hide me
The devil knows where to find

don't get the memo i was raised right even tho i was surrounded by the devil
the effort  monumental my word  is influential designed for doubt just

really put me on my ass
I’m a hollow so I got a hole inside my chest and not my head
I put my heart on the rocks so she can kick rocks
Ain’t no love for

want it?
Niggaz trying to kill me, and they caught me by surprise
That's when I blacked out, my life flashed before my eyes *glass breaking*

[Sticky

Devil's six
Devil's six

Met the grim reaper while I floated down to hell
Felt the fire burn inside my chest, inside my head
Waited for my soul