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It's definitely 2:30 in the morning
Normally I have a beer, but the store is closed
So this is uhhh
This is one of the those rum and coke flows
Yeah

deprivation. Hedonistically. I stray from my salvation. (I pray for my salvation)

I read somewhere that god is dead, but now I question if he lived. Man made

the fck away from the coke man
Division now, when they talk about the menace
The legacy I leave them make
It worth every minute
Guaranteed by the time that

I need no introduction
Wait I must be fronting 
Ok, hi my name is Envy
By now you should know me
I don't got a story to tell, oh why
I already told

man you're still in the cot 
And you ain't at the top, it would pay you to listen when Outmatched
Outdone by this man on a mission
After just two rounds

and drapes
Let's play some fuckin' games!

"At 9: 11 this morning
We were given a message
And that message is that them folks in Iraq
Must not want their

of 
You niggas can smash all of you niggas attached 

Me and YJ yall niggas in trouble 
I ball like im jimmy when he in the bubble 
Need me a freak who just

I'm a just another man traumatized by his past 
Regretting some decisions got me thinking way back 
I was always told that trouble won't last 
But it

Be aware everywhere you are
In my city niggas blitzing like you got the ball
Trying to stay out of trouble
Full time job
Cause my environment speaks

the same thing
At war and we all want the same thing
A dollar for the troubles
Peace of mind just to maintain
Mind frame A game
My Name, they name
Who is

[Kano:]
It could a Cartier or a Rolex,
Presidential threat to magary,
Hang tight yes I can tell by the heartbeat,
And you can probably take a pretty chick

it is, I'm Aaron Neville
i pick her up now we dippin on da innerstate
candy paint savin trouble fo anotha day
i got my
hammer on my hip like I'm boutta

and drapes
Let's play some fuckin' games!

"At 9: 11 this morning
We were given a message
And that message is that them folks in Iraq
Must not want their

to push it to a gram
And I did this shit for me
Only in it for myself
So for you niggas on my dick, man I don't really need the help
I'm just going for my

to fight so he picked up a what
Nigga wasnt you begging for covers
Man these lil niggas looking for trouble
But they found it I'm sending a hundred

Nigga

Fake account by a kid hoping he could bag that
I mean that just what it is, don't take it for what it's not
Babygirl you a star, you the cream

Mama told me this is the way we talk
Mama told me this is the way we talk
Don't get into trouble

Listen while I'm speaking
Behind the amplifier

Put down the beat, lay down the cut
From the booth to streets, fuck everything up 
I’m known to be trouble, but they still love me 
Can’t tell me

not it's alarming
Maybe I'm too honest cuz you can't handle the literal
The future of the world is in big trouble it's pitiful
Fighting every force in

avoid, I'd rather have the joy
And not get annoyed by any personal struggle
It makes me have trouble, hate to fumble and stumble
Staying humble, talking

greedy
Whisper in her ear as she sleeping
Don't you leave me I need you to see me
Grow to be a king Be man Take a knee
And give my wife a ring I know

Illiodic Shines

Royal Flush

Ghetto Millionaire

1997

is car, niggas stay parked by the bar
(Aiyo, Allah, I'mma work it out, everything stabilize
Like him right between the eyes, blaze it till I'm 4 to 5

bury your heart in the mask of a smiling man
Oh sun oh son what have you done
Just another burning challenge to overcome
All your troubles, and your

pray this prayer works cuz I'm holding on by a long string
Pillowcases caught long streams flowing down my face
You came to my room ensuring me you would