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box, cracker took my mat I was sleeping on rocks, I was counting down and watching the clock, November when I dropped, 2019 a nigga was chilling by 2020

Abracadabra this stick could do magic shooting up 3's like my name stephen curry
Sipping and smoking my young niggas junkies
Air this bitch out if

Higher

Ice Cube

Higher Learning

1995

many faces but none of 'em mirror me 

Show my ID to the punk ass security 
Step on the quad lookin' for the track squad 
Walked by a bitch who think

Higher [From Higher Learning]

Ice Cube

In the Movies

2007

faces but none of 'em mirror me
show my ID to the punk ass security
Step on the quad lookin' for the track squad
walked by a bitch who think she's God

Strange But True

Prince

Rave Un2 the Joy Fantastic

1999

back I bailed
See, trying to express the future, sometimes language fails
And over this time I've learned
My life force is increased by knowing you

Wake up in the morning staring up at the sky
Counting all the minutes 'till the day that I die
Swallow my pride I won't take my life but it's been

They never match my steps 

Tired of living a life full of regrets 
Feelin' in debt 
Writin' these words hopin' to make a difference in yo day 
Know

wounds so they burn til the end

It's like an all uphill battle
With no footing to hold
I'm fighting my senses
Feeling weightless in the cold
Was taught by

digging up
Why i’m me
Only to end with a bigger hole than i was
Before i got deep

I dont wanna forget why i’m still here or
Where my goals lie
Just still

I'm not afraid anymore

My life - my sweetest sacrifice
tyrned loose - by the flaming cold knife
My eyes - my black hole inside
Unleashed - in a shining

They ain't really bout that
This that get that
Lemme tell how a nigga bounce Back
Living with the roaches
And the rats that's a fact
Don't regret my

my dawg bad, I'll never do my dawg sad
Disgusted by these niggas going out sad

I just walked in with that blick
I just walked in with my stick
With

My soul has been lost for so many years
Sitting here alone with nowhere to go
Flashbacks of memories of guilt and regret
Wishing I can go back, but

and checked the chick
She on my back tighter than shit, like vise grips
I started clapping, niggas rolled up in blowing black and
Spotted this Rover by a log

however heinous if it will come fill up the hole where my pain is
I'm selfish and useless and play like the victim
I'm horrid, unloyal my actions are

At the edge
No regrets
On my way out
End of days
Watch it fade
Circuits break down
Can't pretend
Till the end
Demons In my head
Nothings left
Save me from

Cha Cha Cha

Busta Rhymes

The Imperial Album

1998

person, had no idea
Just like that honey flipped three times
With nickels and dimes staking rhymes by the eons
Situation around the way with my women

wanted Lance
I'm addicted to paper cuts
Counting money, keep my pocket lucky charmed
Charmed

Ayy, I stack the paper no time for a hater
Me and Lancey

golden that you used to hold
And now you'll break alone
A storm is brewing up in my head
I've been counting forward to death
That aching in the back of my

Angels in the Skies
Hours passing by
When I close my eyes tell me is it truth or lies
Warden of the night can you hear my cry
Man on the tree is it

I let you poison my heart
I sat and watched as my whole world fell apart
I was stumbling in the dark
And part of me regrets that I didn't try as hard

here from El Salvador
We had even less than what we had to run away from
We were constantly abused by my father and his gang members
Everybody around us

know its not enough
It's not enough to replace it
This hole inside my chest
When every thought is invasive
Breaking down in my regret
I've been

semi by my gut
A nigga tempt me fire up
I let that sig blow light em up
I say I ain't got that hazy
You know I got that kush
Niggas rolling on that dirt