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don't do this shit
Know what I mean
Q2k on the mutha fuckin way
It's by any means necessary
You need tint for this shit
It's Jay

questioning my purpose of the different lyrics I write
I tell them not to worry bout it cause I know what it's like
To tell them every little secret just so

them die
Greedy little bigots do not deserve to be deified
K Y I oh, kill your idols, let them die
Predators can go to hell, so grab some popcorn, let

Ugh...
You hear that?
There's that sound again
You know what that means
It's CHRISTMAS
You can tell by the excitement in my voice
That' I'm looking

don't know about you man
But I know I'm a true man
And real people that do plan
break bread when they can

One time for my people that work
One time for

what
You're my best friend
You make me cry like a little baby
And only you can do that
Because I have so much for you in me"

If you saw me now would I

and locked all the doors
Threw my little heart beneath the train
Tears fallin on the floor 
Then I fall apart and start again 

I’m blurred by your love 
But

paid and blow it all

And there’s nothing of me that isn’t yours 
Still I try to find a little bit more 
I know nothing’s gonna interrupt 
I can’t pass

Mhmm Mhmm
Yea Yea Yea
I ain't wit' the fakeness
So you know I love my bitches
And you can bet your life that I neva tell they business
In a room

When you stumbled into me by both choice and chance
You thought I could be many things
I'm nobody, really
Just a magician, learning their tricks

fridget by a midget locked him in my refrigerator
It's okay little guy don't worry ill be back later
How's that for a ruckus, no one can hear him scream
Got

When you need to let it go
Home
Yea
Don't panic
But even if you do everybody got they own little fears
And maybe your heart doesn't really wanna go
But

down
Little do they know there's a hunter on the prowl
It happens quick
He brandishes an AR 15, and starts blasting it
As panic grips the pack

Back to business, too many flipping
Switching like litmus, don't know their limits
Swear on the book, can't judge I'm a witness
Blinded by sweeter

I did what I had to do to take defeat out
Skip the rest now they wonder
Waiting I press no de run down
Private jet ye I want that
Take ma time to get

What can I do for you?
Are you bored?
I was too
Worked it out
Thought it through
By myself
Broke the loop

All the hoops
Took control
Got it back
You

connected do whatever it takes
Yes I want you back and no this isn't just fake
made me a better man so LORD what more can I say

I know I'm only human and I

these niggas be trying B
Niggas can't stay on a subject they lied to me
They say that they better at trapping than rapping
Well nigga I don't what

on earth smoking on this Purp got me paralyzed
If you getting cake what does it matter if you cherry pie
I'm disinfecting clean when I'm seen bitch i am

What you use to is dead
This is life over death
Health over wealth
Priceless stress
In the casket, he slept
Credit declined
Fetish for swine
Metal

Don't be vain
Or you will end up to stay alone
Don't be touchy, girl
Or you'll be shunned by all your friends
Don't be cruel
Spiteful little girl

that's right)
Have you ever felt warm on a cold, cold night?
That's how it get you when you least expect it, and you can't reject it
That crazy little

It'll kill me
Feel me
Really what I will needs
A little bit of weed and to accept that I'll still be
Getting chopped into labor blocks by the filthy rich

You movin where ima fall back
You talkin bout money little boy you know
I get that
U talkin tuff u gettin smacked
We do em like ricky
He can get shot in