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kidding, no I'm not!
I've always been too bold!
And so I hear from all the people telling me
That maybe this time, I'll figure out the key
Would that be

stabbed a nigga in his shit cause he was acting heavy
And my daughter asked me what happened to me first time she seen my belly
Thug life 2Pac on me 2Glock

Aaliyah?
I couldn't really believe her
If a nigga got her heated then he was catching a fever
True Shit
All I get is blue ticks when trinna reach her
If ine

had
Thank God I ain't have to sit in that cell
Had to fire my first lawyer
You know how hard I fought?
Y'all praise the nigga that do the time

my ways since about a 11th grade
All I feel is pain, you the only one could save

You know?
I don't
(Myself) I was lil drunk last time that we spoke

Paralyzed by your paradigm disguised as paradise
I could spare a dime
Break it up, give you two cents at a time, plus a penny for your thoughts
Pouring Henne

I had to Chop it, Cop it, Flip it
That's the whole description 
You hear us talking like we kick it
But that's only Business
Y'all niggas talking

you
And that time that you needed I couldn't spot you
Sorry I missed that wedding
I was broke and I was homeless
That shit hurt when you can't be there

of yall at jabs length
Y'all was all fake 
Cause all of that time that y'all was hugging me 
You was looking for a soft spot to stab when you come for me

checks late

Some times i be wondering if i ain’t got those racks will these niggas still stand by me
Calling me Brodie
They ain’t got no time for you,

he got another year
Even the judge wanna see that nigga get cut in there (by a Blood)
Tekashi really told on all of his homies (he a rat)
His baby

said he's got a drop
I'm over there, don't say a word
And if I get knicked, I know the ting
Don't say a word i can sell lyrics now
What's your budget for

clocked in
All of my clocked speeds reach well over like Mach 10
So go head and hop in
Look for me like I spy
No slowin down like drive bys
You say that you

quit 'em
And we can't live with 'em
What's a man to do?

Back in the Bible there was a tree
Lord said to Adam "Don't
You eat that fruit", He said "fine

Lately I feel like I’m surrounded by snakes
And I can’t trust the people around me
Lately I debate every single word that these motherfuckers
Kept

by the motel sign 
And she says,

hey there mister, so nice to see ya, I heard you broken the law,
Now we can't be too loud and you better be quick

Hating all time
Yh they p***ed cause im next in line
Yh i invest in mine 
Getting more moneyyy
Tour life getting show moneyy


I was broke & i was beat

To a Stranger above I sell my time
Yes I want it all
Please be mine
But do I want thrill or peace of mind
Mm
Used by my own tools I try to elude them
Hooked

dey talk
Huh
Say we no go makeam
No  be God create us
Na you
You go fit create person
Tah
Comot there

I,m steadily Fighting
Fighting for my purpose

artist 
Never did demo 
I ain't signing with no locals
Not hymen with my vocals 
Put my time in
Turned down consignment 
Now I'm all pro 
King shit

was interviewed
For three hours
By a child exploitation officer
All I could tell him
Was hearsay
And ultimately
No one was charged
Because the people

there I been seated at the table I ain’t looking for a chair.
Me and you the same drip bitch I wouldn’t every time I im on the scene I’m always dipped in

In My Sleep

Joe Budden

Padded Room

2009

'd ever get things back in order
I been there two years over a quarter
But every time I open my eyes it's like torture
He said "please I gave you a whole

pulled a fast crime
I pass time, mastermind disaster times all the time
After time you will find it's my way or the highway
There's no way it's your way,