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the back door
Turned into a pack on the hood of his Ford
Where he is now, the devil knows

A late night 2AM mistake
But sometimes one time is all it

Give myself goosebumps when I spit
Boutta spill it all 
When you backs to the wall
Ain't got nothing else left to lose except my name at will call

Deservant of more but not what you earned

Surrounded by doubt but I still gave my best
Gave shit my all and they took what was left
Was looking for more but

Told em it's time 
Better get it together 
Yea baby girl cold 
But I ain't bout to sweater 
(Nah nah)
I stick to da code 
Up down up down
Left right

sent a savior
Im sent to save ya
I conversate day to day
Thru faith
Wit my maker
By fate
He put me face to face wit you fakas
Addressing em all
Knowin I

keep talking and shoot at the same time
All this talking and you don't even notice the landmines
It's just me and you left and we're shooting at five

a box no square
Just like a kite put you in the air
I got the drip on me Rick Flair
He put a bag on you ima double it
I fell in love with the bag you gon

my shit right
Niggas all left
What type of nigga
What type of nigga
Got something to show for himself
What type of nigga
It's all designs of his belts

shit im on the coast I'm chilling on the beach
How you stab me in the back I swear that shit it hurt me deep  
I put my trust up in that hoe she left me

heard a junky burnt down my child hood home
That dummy was building a lab
It's kinda funny the fire only left the foundation
Just like me leaving the pad

the midst of odds loosing. I've been Mr. Calm through it
Never got shit no itching palm bruises like
Is he all human still kickin bomb music
S****** all

hands but you wasn't smiling 
He was shouting at you that man was wilding
He just left you hanging told you get a Uber
Had to walk over before I missed my

rich while I'm getting old
All eyes on the stove tell me it'll get you high and it's getting sold
I was selling hats down on Howard road
First time

and hating it
and speaking to ladies is keeping me from dating them lately
I keep debating whether or not I should get with them all
or respect 'em enough

Tortured by memories they can never erase
In the ruins of trauma, for Tikkun Olam, I brace
It's time for us to rebuild the world, set Vachtu's Pain

the walls
Thats all they saw

[Verse 5: The Game]
Hip Hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots
I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots
The kings

love but like soccer you kicked it
These niggas be rats and a mouse just like Mickey
I’m on her body like I left a hickey
No more room I’m so sorry
Bitch

should’ve left
Now a young prostitute seducing
You with her breast
And I know what you thinking
But boy it’s a test
Are you gonna go with God
Or succumb

Pray for Me

Joe Budden

Padded Room

2009

and I'm tryin' to scream out shits not fair,
I can't tell you where I'm at, or how I got here,
Surrounded by all white, maybe it's just cloudy,
Escorted

Executioner Style

Kool G Rap

The Pre-Kill, Vol. 2

2012

a nigga's beatin' body cases 
I'm wettin shit up, you get hit up, by the super soaker 
Brain after brain, I'm a motherfuckin' chain smoker 
'Cause it's

All you pussy bitches hatin', y'all ain't on my level
When it comes to guns and bitches I got several
I said I'm rappin', but I carry heavy metal
I got

I ain't acting like I know em'
But he really made it out my city
Man the love is showing

Crazy when I think about it
All the the talent in my town

It's go time
You have to play the cards you are dealt
So you know what that mean
We all in
2020, is the beginning of a revolution
GDQ, TOH, ain't

feels like I'm dreaming
Called her by another bitches name and now I got her screaming

All I make is dirty money bitch I got this on my own
I don't have