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We're so focused, in the sun
Distracted by the day
It was a triathlon for me
and I had no right to be out there in my condition
But he said "Go, for

don't care about the pain
We won't stop till we see change
I know
Can we save the human race
Yeah, my people is dying
Tell me, is this modern slavery
One

Aye my boy
I know you're going through your shit foo
But
Like I said dog
There's gonna be better days homie
Ain't nada foo
Just a little rough patch

paralyzed
Hiding the proof in my mind
‘Cause no one believes me
Or sees me
They think I’m insane

Bite my tongue
I count another day
That I bite till I bleed

debt
Moving sloppy like a spoon tryna scoop out the lead
Snoozing zombies angered by the fools till death
Might take a tool to bed might never move

dawgs people steady dying 
i got bitches in the dark they won’t let me shine 
i got niggas steady hating they don’t like my rhymes 
say you fed up of yo

drives
Without you by my side
And it was miserable
But yet beautiful
And I am dying
Because you do not
Love me anymore
Not that you ever
Really did before

Rock me rock me rock me gently Oooo
Kiss me kiss me kiss me softly ooo
Baby I'll be there for you
I'll be there for You till my Dying day

Oh baby
I cant

help himself, all I could
Think about was dying, there was nothing else, so many different things that contribute to

My lifestyle, positives

way you know that's a fact
Got me a W, throwing it up
Only the family, don't need no love
I made it happen, don't need no luck
Go by the feelin', I go

for sure but it's just another day

I been burning all my memories I'm steady in a rage
I ain't got no enemies I'm drowning in a wave
Is that how you

come to the day that they do it to you
And you calling them niggas a demon

So many dying out here for no reason
They killing they souls
Trying to find

P.O.W.'s got hung
What the fuck do I know about a grenade
All I know is the couch and my 12 gauge
And what if that pin gets stuck?
Several more

Dont fuck with these bitches
All out of love if it ain't phasing me
I never panic
Although i'm damaged Traumatized by most my past experiences
Somehow i

though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.

3 Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood
Shall never lose its pow'r,
Till all the ransomed Church of God
Be saved,

really that simple shit get harder by the week
I’m keeping at it coz I wanna see me eat, dawg.
Cop me a new crib, dawg.
Get my momma rich , dawg.
She ain’t

where the movement's gnarly
By your side we riders, Harley
Concrete jungle something like Bob Marley
With you by my side I feel like nothing could harm me

Check the Time no Patek
It's the end days
I won't ever sell for no dead franks
High favoured highly blessed
My lord been great
I won't ever sell my

for the gram
Niggas on go
But I do you by myself
Wrist on froze
Got the w for the belt
Win win
Any thing for the belt
Hunnit top of top hunnits
And I

If You Go Away

Rod McKuen

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

1996

If you go away on this summer day
Then you might as well take the sun away
All the birds that flew in a summer sky
When our love was new and our

on me then it’s dooms day
I’m in the club w my gun and I’m on the run
Um whoa yea
He said he spent a bag at avianne
We waiting for em in his lobby
They

Every flavour ciroc that’s by the case
I put a eighth in a blunt that’s to the face
I might bring a few models into my place
They smoke w me n start

Baby won't you be my favorite thing
And I know I'm not okay
If I was dying would you save me from the rain
Would you save me from my pain
Would you save

till my casket closed
I ain't dying till I kill this shit
I ain't lying that's some real ass shit, yeah
They ask me why I am so ill at this
Probably try