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decide if I'll knock em dead by spraying a hot one 
Or drop the heat and be peaceful bring the meaning retrieval 
Take it back to the days of redeeming we

call me Rooney
Just shake that booty, she think she's boujie
She looks like Snoochie, but she moving shy
She'll be gone by the end of the night
Bust

number one suspect
Now your tech is at my neck
And your knees are lodged into my rib cage
The nerve of these fashion police these days
They police us

in sleep mode
You feel the tension
When you who they speak on
What's yo intention
Won't let you lead me wrong
One day you here and the next you can be

see me that I'm praying on tomor'
And I'm working like a janitor to some day be a boss
This that go getter shit mentality that I'm on
No questioning how

Take a seat let me finish what I started
This track may be overdue but it's for loved one's who have departed
I can't describe the pain in my heart

real life like a nunnery
We get it from the ground up 
Ya can't move like one of we  
Day to night we gone 
Estside Villainy Wstside Teon
Yonge st

Reason
Yeah this my time gonna dream
Getting my racks and my green
And these dudes all be some feens
But I'll make it up with my team
And you know how I'm

back when you left I don't take my own advice
So I don't sleep when it be night
Cuz I got day dreams that I hate to leave
I'm craving something nice
Like

man
Doesn't matter how many rubber bands
I've been stacking
I feel like my life is lacking
Like I'll never be as happy 
As I did when we lived
Back down

demons they'll get you at the hearing

They gone regret it when them niggas said they want some real beef
You fucking with a sour patch kid a shit sweet

a brick 
Jumped up out the bed cuz its time to get some bred  
Slipped on them 97s told ha ill be home at 11 money calling gotta go 
She said just be ready

harder than, broader than all these other boys hit,
And it's because we are living it, not just talking some shit.
I wouldn't say I had a gun, without some

too)
Other day it was a fighting population
This lil' dude try to shank me with a Popsicle stick
Almost got his face knocked out by this West Coast cat

get you out of my head
No I can't get you out of my head
When my soul finally find some rest
I will smile and welcome death
For in the end I'll see your

fast lane
Still burning, propane
3-6-5 all day
Aint nothing changed but the way we paid.


HOOK….


VERSE 2:
Kelz:

Everybody wanna be a rap star
Step in

Beyond average rap skills, no cap
You say you better than me? I'ma make you show that
I'll bring these bars right to your door mat
Fuck it, you can tell me

his son
They really like having fun
Dated veda just for the state of having one
Your sister be crying under any sun
You said some shit and then you

a hustler nigga I be gritting
I need to wipe my eyes lil nigga I be shitting
I be shitting on these niggas every day and every night
I could get you what you

and I'm chilling with some hustlers
Killers, divas, strippers smoking reefer
On the Turnpike and I'm blowing up my speaker
Bitch blowing up my phone but

never I ain't going back

Remember the rainy days, with my niggas, we was all strapped If we ever had to hit a lick it was all black
Mesa 480  where I'm

how they're getting rich consider their wage
And fuck a politician probably woulda voted for trump
The way the feds are gunnin for him he gone be one

dalila may be i'll just pass-away or
may be i'll stay but i feel alive with you and i fe
el some
kind of heaven when i feel deep inside her i feel some

Ain't no mistake
I'ma be making you pay
Ripping out your vertebrae
Ain't no escape
Don't even care if you pray
You fake and you stink of decay
You some