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All you fear, is fear its self
Check our your own back yard before you check out someone else
Railroad track, in my neighbourhood
Ain't no trains

feeling went ahead
Even hate left out my bowels
No attempts to face up
To the shit that he brought in
All I want is not to think

Just count so many times

stupid
While my heart strings are tugged on by Cupid
I’m down and out
But I ain’t proud
I’m all alone

Says she’s happy now 
He’s her new saving grace

the wheel of fortune

Is that what we really wanted?

What did they say

To these who trusted them?

“We have no money but hold on""

Of course, You’ve spent

To hold your body close to touch your face
To sit by your side spoil you on a date
Get down on one knee hold up just wait
Let's take things real slow

story different page 
Same me different place
Same soul never break 
Memory drawing blanks 
Meant to be what ya ain't 
Don't say that I changed 
Just

want
Talk all that you want
Talk all that you want 
Can't be friendly no more fuckers faking their whole shit
Stay outta my sight
Stay outta my sight

with queso
Pico de gallo that ass could go viral
Salsa got a lot of ass, turned on by the way you dance
Passenger puke bag, barf a little jet lagged

I knew this song by that crew Mobb Deep
So I used it, my brother produced it, new shit
Set me up so I could flow like a cruise ship
And tell this

Make sure you say it to my face
Say it isn't me
That it's not him who took my place
Fast track to where we are from where we've been
Hell and back we

Sincerely I

Burns Out Bright

The New Crazy

2005

one last time. jaw clenched, staring down the hall. I knew I had to just be through with you. but to your face I'll say. everything I wrote that day.

Hehe, yeah
Oh I see, I see that's how it goes down
You see I ain't talking no more man (Naw)
I'm just biting faces (Naw)

Yo, see me chilling

holding out

I felt like god as he sat on the set of the sixth day
I want you 'round - I want you down
The needle fell on a track that commended my sick

brains to work as hard
As your sweat
Pause
For a second
Something else is playing on myspace
Full of videos
Get used to seeing my face
Off
Like phone, car

clamps
I can't loosen my trance
I stand, move in advance
By chance, crucially stamped 
It gets worser than that
In fact, fallen off track
I've stacked

to feel relief cause I
Get worked up In my thoughts I hold inside
Now I'm workin workin overtime
Yes I'm tryna live my best life
That Involves you by my

young and I was dumb
Now I've grown up to become
A guy who lives by the golden rule
 
But it doesn't seem I'll get the chance
To say these things to you

Music

Outsidaz

The Bricks

2001

rhymes back
You know shit is bad when the rapper can say
They ain't even in the game for the lyrics anyway
Well that's okay, the underground stay

by surprise
I’d see it coming from a mile a way
Ain’t that something just as bright as the day
Tryna find a way, to get out my mistakes
Instead

You say you wanna do it just do it
I got this rent again
The lies that spitting from your mouth
They got me sick again
Niggas can't see in my eyes
My

your sweet lips

Been lonely for so long
My life jumped the track
Broken clock on the wall says I should head back
But the vision holds me
The vision

On the regular 
Question my sanity 
Fuck I was tripping

It was September 
Bought the headphones with the mic
I would make a track bout every single night
Face 3

little ring that'll get with you
And a bad little cougar about a quarter to two
I got fifteen minutes, we gotta fuck by two

Just give me everyday, like

Now I'm triple doubling my points
When I'm making them listen
Ain't it funny when it's money we're chasing after
When the dollars we spend have the face