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the hood I just keep on shooting dice by the playground I know my momma ain't proud of me, ooh lit, that's a head crack I'm tryna find my way out, but I'm
If I could set it aside I will Easily swayed by something still Open my guts and tear me to pieces Do it until i cannot feel in love If I could set
these shackles off of my feet and let me go Let me go Let me go Let me go I said it's time to go Misery feed off of company so the cost of trouble is free
make a run but it's been awhile I hope you find yourself Yeah I'm praying that you seek help I don't need help God takes over life and guarantees that I
[ VERSE 1: DCQ ] On urbain terrain I strive to maintain Stress is strain with a whole heap of pain A lotta fuckin games that I can't seem to win I'm
a pillow by your door Up in the hallway see? We Unbreakable my true best friend Ya know we got each other until the world Ends even when that happen hope I
stopped by the D's Put your hands behind your back, now drop to your knees I stay five moves ahead of your best strategies With more balls than
mean? I got to keep going on like I'm eating and I'm steady Humble, like trusting, like trusting, trusting Yeah. Put it in his hands. Like walk by faith
draggin Ha, but shordy thick af yeah she gotta a wagon Told her turn that ass around so I can beat her back end And if I bring my man's Don't bring no
the straw and it's Short as Josh is, That's so dickless, he's got britches that he just shit in, He's found missing By the Cops, pissin', teeth gap fishin'
Blinded by holy light, feeling oh so larger than life. No clue of the blood all over and yet to be on thy hands, Population dead generation, ticking time
Metal to they back At the time I couldn't tell They ain't deserve that I've had my hands tied Took strength To be the bad guy I swim into The waves
life around Yeah little bitch look at me now You see the Don, how he's running the town Stack that kush up by the pounds Making up plays while I step out
suppose to Being at the end but now fuck you Lock you knock you out So you can suck my dick I ain't give a shit anymore I just want you to get away from me
Surrounded by haters but I don't care cuz they can't do shit When I say somethin' they all throw a fit Give them second chances, and they blow it
And I touched each corpse with love as if it was my own child. "Respect that which you know holds death in your hands." My father told me that
caught in my head just singing Singing these words, I'm Seeing in birds eye Gold face with some words by Yours truly, what you want me to prefer you by No
they sleep 'til slumber becomes them Driven by that loss they fumbled forward Stopping to gas up, they meet some fellow countrymen "We're for Dead Horse
Maybe it's the time gone by Is that the time? Damn I gotta fly Gotta get this paper Gotta get it together I'm coming for the top and I'll get it
I made sure that I could go faster If I get to, if I get to One, two, a thousand, oh man And I have proof And I have proof You don't see me use
teach and I give, amazed at the plays I giveaway Every time I make a speech to the kids You ain't at the cool table, don't think that we friends I block
Shake it round in a circle lil' baby, work it Purple Skirt side to side till you hurt it Move slowly baby you know i want you By the end
it But that shit just seems lame When I'm the only one who want it I tried so many times But every time that you're confronted By me about the issues
pulled by their hands & feet Stretch my dong When she tryna get out the recipe Cooking up some cookies Since a rookie check my pedigree Coogi always moved
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