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and god puttin me to the test
Never get any rest with all this pain inside my chest
Even if I wore a vest it still wouldn’t protect
What would happen In

bodied by a Filipina
Never stressin' for your lovin
No cap trick ima keep it a hunnid
Put it in gear, All gas, no brakes
You don't wanna ride
Then bitch,

Soothe Me

Code Red

Missin' You Already

2006

get it out of my mind,
(can't get you out of my mind)
Cause when we're together,
The feeling's so right,
So right girl, and you know that...

I like

And when I go to sleep, I dream about you every time
Was never by the streets, you barely ever went outside When niggas try to speak to you, it's hello

and i still don’t know
What i’m aiming for

(Verse 4)
I been busy
All my friends response when i ask them to get wit me
When it’s just that they outgrew

She fiending for the semen see me get away by any means
Running from the ratchet hear em panic when it click clack
Speeding with my demons he gon never

In a room full of rappers I feel like an elephant
Lately I've been out of my element, feel a need to be relevant
As for my name, they should know by

we're really almost out of time
The devil knows it
And he's really tryna take you with him
Well tell that snake, I rebuke you
In the name given
To me by

the leader of the new wave
Can I get some fucking credit
Oooooooh I think I'm half your age
Ooooooh have 100k up on my chain though

I write it I read it

fucking critics
Unaffected, while effected by these drug prescriptions
You can't fix me motherfucker, I'm too in it
I'm poppin extacy, and tryna remain

ain't it go like oh ay
Slow down right now it can get loco yea
Ain't somebody suppose that I am lying ay
Riding canoeing looking for surviving yea
Got me

whip for a lick lick
Yea no I already know its sick sick
War games picking up my weights cause I do dirty work instead ay
I don't need nothing nothing

you do it, I am the don dada
Empty the clip it's like dadadadada
Don't hesitate to go get him I got em
Sound like the beatbox the minute I spot em

marathon when I run (When I run)
Let her thong get it on then I won (Then I won)
Lexicon paragraph then a bar
Listen I done got deep in all of this shit

hate on it
I'm in this bitch and I'm counting my money, it's funny
I fuck that bitch from the back, she close her eyes and I take off running
I take off

Life is a mystery everyone must stand alone
I hear you call my name
And it feels like home

(Feels like home) as I wake from stasis
In a place that

that you choose)

Step by step I lose my breath
Can't get a grip and
Catch up to the others
who've done more than I thought of

I'll just take more

talking bout No Doubt
I can't think of shit to do
My brain is on a fucking drought
If you're in my yard
You get splat by my sawed off
Talking bout it's just

I spot a opp up in the spot and shit get tense
Cause for that clout it ain't nothing they won't risk
We was raised by them shootouts
Sets and sides

fucked by the cream of the crop
When it come to winnin I get addicted man I never stop
Try to play dirty and you will get mopped
Killers wit me brought

time
I can feel you waiting for me
If you set a time
I swear I be there for you
Grab us something to drink
Maybe go get some food
If it's all right
I got

You'd be my everything if it’s true
Pay no mind to these niggas y’all gon' make me run a check
She be posting when she with me you gon' get ya man upset
I

pass law til he get his grands
Got us feeling like...breaks over, takeover by The twilight
Sucks now but aint nothing about it finite, 
Got elevate

checkin it
Bitch From Columbia raised by dem savages
Text her back fast cuz I know she ain’t Havin it
I know she ain’t havin it
If I call RARA he gon bring