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that I would never fight what I'm upset by
You act like you've forgotten about my red eyes
Talk about a head bite, here's your head bite
You would never

intention
My confession
Second guessing
Never ending

Trying these days wanna keep my head up
Pop a few now my heart is sped up
Wanna go without a trace

been on my mind for a long time
(Yeah) for a long time
Lookin' for God where the devil lie
Thought I found myself on the inside
On the inside
I close my

snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jealously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild life

Verbal Intercourse

Nas

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx

1995

snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jealously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild life

or die
Make the hardest motherfucker cry when
A MC pass by
I flip rhymes off the top of my head just
Like Raid I spray MC's until they dead
A vocal

to blow the dust off
Now what's what?

The flow's too skippy, no hopscotch
You know I hot-step
Through hell and burn my own socks off
Make it bang

Boxman whooping them dumb fucks
Struck by the wrong end of my nunchucks
You'll witness the end of your days, perro
From today, one could say you have no

confession
I mean I might press the button
Just so you know my discretion
I'm guardin' my feelings
I know that you feel it
You sabotage my community, makin'

the home that I started building
2 Years went by
Less questions were in need of drilling
3 Years went by
I hammered in my head that this project would never

Syndicate, Syndicate


Around the time I was hungry,
They told me go to bed
Around the time I got a gun pointed right at my head
Around the time, I

ticket
Imma spend this cash
You killin' em
If the head right I be there every night
I'm speeding through red lights
Just give me a call
I'll be on my way

good kid

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

playing it safe
But what am I supposed to do?
When the topic is red or blue
And you understand that I ain't
But know I'm accustomed to
Just a couple

Dey askin questions no Confession
What my niggas tell em now Dey in Depression I can tell by Dey facial Expression 
Say u love me but still Lie to me

Look up to the ceilin' while I'm stuck on the floor
Turned into a villain all these emotions inside my head
Feeling like I'm feeling turned my heart into

Hop out of the van I got all my guns blazing
Ima empty out the clip inside yo body yeah I'm lasing
Said you wanted all the smoke you didn't know what

Smile Again

Kirk Franklin

The Nu Nation Project

1998

feeling low
Yeah, he made me happy, yes
Keep you head up 
Smile again
I don't care what you're going through, hey, yeah, yeah
Keep you head up (woo

bitch and turned it to his new bitch (haha)
I'm stupid, but I won't get my drama on
What I'm dealin' with is too real for me to comment on
Jay finally

it knows what I need
It falls to my feet
Come close and feed

And feed
Seduction to my head
Soft like bread

Come sit
Alone
And try
To hide in

tears
My life is running low
Until it's time for me to go
I'm lost inside my own despair
I'm crying nice and slow, oh, oh
Every minute my tears fall
Oh,

to foundation
Stuck in the house of poverty with the red pill like Matrix
No room for renovation only key was education
At least that's what he told me as he took

too?
You at open mics talkin' 'bout you so in tune

Living out my life inside a
Depression can't get me in a
Sinning like a damn messiah
Confession don't

A stupid dream takes me away
Feel it in my toes
Buzzing in my soul
Brings me to my home
No, I can't let go
Red, Green, and Blue
It's what I feel inside

a bag I might get it like an outlaw
Wake up in the morning count my blessings
Always say my prayers, but I’ll never speak confessions
If I gotta question