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tryna avoid attention
More than a victim of racism and this corrupted system
I'm Sad that drugs and women influenced all my Decisions
But I'm here I got

a shovel)
Bust down AP bezel (Bling)
Yeah... Always told me that I was destined for better (Damn, yeah)
Couldn't never talk to these niggas so I write these

with fakes, I'm sick and tired of all the snakes
Infect the game, I wont play. Off the road I'll pave my way
Inspired hard by MGK and NF brought me here

I'm still me, I just can't fake no more
I try to be all I can but that wasn't enough for them
We can't find love so we replace it with these drugs

But today I didn't need my own disguise
I have thrived on the grief that still resides
Even on my better days i still want to hide
And I feel ashamed

myself I need to be calm
Beast is loose better sound the alarm
Don't need to be famous I know what pain is
Physically broken mentally harmed
Grass isn't

hundred times three
Marathon man so don't run shit by me
I'm a slave to music but you can never buy me (Wooh)
Scared of my success you went into hiding
Not

to whip the 08..
Till my (blank) took my whole cake...
Now my shit cleaner than Colgate...
I see y'all ridin waves..
But that heat be where the surf stay..

hallways
I knew I was the nicest then, main goal was to win
Y'all niggas had a short run, y'all Jeremy Lin
I'm tryna be better than my father
And if I do

World So Cruel

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

my pine.
I'd hide drug dealaz, I find my started.
Try not to pine in my nine.
I try to stay kind, instead it plus peelin', peelin'
That splif, roll

a backflip
I'm an acrobatic and my mother's had it with rap
But it's my drug
So I guess I'm an addict
So if I make this dough
I'll have cake
Yeah the stakes

love bombing someone who fit what I yearned 
She said we couldn't be but I just didn't care at all
Feeling wanted for a second was better than not at all

out, whoa

God taketh away and God giveth
I dеfy the odds by digging
Graves for the odds living
Thеy minimize lives if they weren't
Made in their God's

Haunted by the memories of you in this life
Man, I've met so many dudes
That were jealous of me
I'm trying to get it together and
Focus on doing

better than me
Shut the fuck up and show me a cd
Is this the key
Should i be like a pop star and be cheesy ( Maybe )
I rap star and be fake and greedy
No

High off drugs, I feel like Whitney
How you on Dior, but not Christian
Throwin' in the field, no, we can't kick it
Heard I got a sack, now they try blitz

of believing what's said in the news 
What we need is a bunch of better schools 
A community where we police our own 
But by the way it's looking we headed into

I was meant to be
Now you can see who I was born to be

Verse 3: (All White G)
Could life get much more better than this?
Had my two wishes now I'm

better, though

All the nights I spent wildin' out, huggin' the block
Spittin' game to a dime, chick,  duckin' the cops
Playin' PS2, smokin' blunts in

and then she'll go and drop it
She loves when her name's mentioned
She's turned on by attention
But its all good. I'm doing fine
I pray to god, she'll stay

to pretend yeah 
I'll forever promise I will treat you better than your ex 
I know you tired of being played and I know your stressed 
Let me lick your tummy

and then she'll go and drop it
She loves when her name's mentioned
She's turned on by attention
But its all good. I'm doing fine
I pray to god, she'll stay

what's better for our business tings
We don't help just for charity
We love cameras' flash
We only help when there's a phone or a camera in our hands
Well

the best, we da goat”
“Sell a drug, shoot a gun, slap a bitch, kill a hoe”
Can’t believe you mother fuckers thinking that you’re lyrical
You ain’t even half