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used to worry bout
How they would notice me
I was moving all around the country
Found myself, now they know it’s me
You know it’s hard when you gotta be

I'm opressed by your own burden
And genetically determined
I feel weak and doomed to failure
I'm a shit to them
And I seem to lose, as always
In

The God MC
I wonder how the Christians felt
Nigga you a god too
No matter what the system tell you
And never let the system fail you
They'll derail you

Now

with a glitch
It's a new era I'm seeing some change
I ain't talking bout shit w petitions
Step in my shoes and just see how I feel you would fold in that

spend any money the
Label had given me that was my mom's deal
I get her cryin' about me
While she in the club imagine how I feel
Bitch, if you ain't wanna

Hopefully I'll get to heaven, hope that I see you there
I'm giving up King Hektic to focus on my career
Growing up feels great, but I'm also full of fear
Will

emotional do what I'm 'posed to do
All of these bills don't care how it feel
'Cause I been on my Forrest shit
We know y'all ain't runnin' shit
We don't fuck

My keyboard had enough of me the way I got it workin', that's for certain
You will not catch me cursing
How funny would it be if I finish this line by

Pain, that's what I felt
Wonder if you truly felt how I felt
Wish it was us and like nobody else
At the end of the day now I'm back by myself (Uh)
Toxic,

on in my mind 
Too many try to think but just don't know/ where my life is going and how it'll flow
Its like a backwards process to keep you on you toes/

First rap check was like twenty bands
Daddy used to have the aerosol caravan
First it was that then a pickup truck
If I didn't have it, I would stick you

She said look 
It's 3am how are we still in the club 
What the f***
I can't be out this late my parents will fuss 
Man we're f**** 
You better talk

Oh yeahhh
We good, we good...
Aye turn me up a lil' bit...
Churocc and G Swav onna beat...
All 2020 shit, you feel me...
Straight talkin' our shit...

to heaven's precious gate
Feelings that i can't escape
No matter how you differeate
My persona it isn't fake 
Sippy sappy prodigy 
Sensei slap the thought away

the bitch face sloppy
Sauce God, bitch, I go by "Mr teriyaki"
I can teach you how to
Punch like I'm Mr miyagi
Shooting for the stars 'cause I
Been near

Let 'Em Burn

The Hot Boys

Let 'Em Burn

2003

throwin' them hailmarries
A nigga make you think he bout it, but the hoe is scary
You know how that be, talkin' that shit to they clique
But if you catch 'em

Why am I disguised by you?
Sad seeing someone overdose on the truth
Fuck a pity party, tryna wake up to a view
Mask my face, bust my Jewel

No this beat

you
Quit the requests
You're depressed
I'm suspecting you
Feel my words molesting you
I think that I'm upsetting you
Maybe I'm not and it's just my

you could do me a favor and leave a message stating your intention
And providing any vital info or details pertaining your call
I would really

I miss you just so so much

I want to feel this part of problematics
And this is the culture
That wants me to forget how to care
Or feel
Or bleed

now I can't fall alsleep
Gettin too old, I ain't countin no sheep
Need my money by da end of da week
Yea I want her if she say she a freak

You ain't

Look at what the flow becoming
Told you I would overcome it
Now what we grossing doubling
And we grew close through hustling
Gutter have my soul

Rosenberg
Now you're livin' life up in the fast lane, Mr. Rosenberg
Always with a bad dame gettin' mad brain, Mr. Rosenberg
Feels like I've been gone for

him because he is
The inspiration for me
Now the second verse
That second verse
The government is corrupt
I'm just trying to say how I feel for real