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Cause when I was fucking broke
Y'all said I ain't had no hope
Now I'm hanging on the top and I brought my fucking rope
And my bars so clean better call it

cracking
I'm never standing in back
Cuz if the situation call it
You'll get bodied by a queer
They say they coming
And I'm like bitch where
Cuz i dont see

it, I'm iron
I'm eyeing all of you
Lies that yall will use
I am solid truth
Try to follow suit

No cap
Full wrath
Hop on the track
And I never hold back

like a fuckin' chicken dinner

Psyche

Do you recognise me,
All these battles I'm fighting,
So enlightened 
Its my conscience talking (conscience

or nothing when it wasn't nothing then I made it some
Kyle Barker how I'm living single but I'm working like I got a baby coming
Set it off like Latifa with me

have
And... basically, this is an example

You the doing way to much man
I should've seen it coming
Glad handing, grand standing, wasn't hard to imagine

others feel
I got hope for them don't short'em jus love'em still
N I know you know that people won't 
Just keep going like it's nothing to you at all
I'm

Elite Fleet

Originoo Gunn Clappaz

Da Storm

1996

card shit I turn styles like the door knob
Bring ya more but it don't matter because me and squad Bogard
For so long we hear the dumb shit that some do

soul, so you don't let it go 
The renewal of your mind, will transform your life right now, then submit it all to God, cause he's INFcLLIBLE


I be coming

I look up to let's me down
And I don't know why (don't know why)
They're fake to my face
I turn my back now they tellin' lies
Lies lies lies
All

why must I live in fear
All this talk make me uncomfortable, slit my wrists well damn near
You ever had someone, that talked shit behind your back

Day by day, minding my P's and Q's
The music that I play, got me into a groove
Rolling away, down the road as I cruise
Rolling away, down the road

now
Shittin' on the track now
Really it's nothing it's simply just me
Shawty on her back now hit it till she tapped out
Gettin' me something can't hit

I'm on the totem pole
I'm on fire man now I'm getting hella hoes
Fuck the fake love all you niggas gotta go
I did it by myself, I did it on my own
I was

before
There's so many hoes that I can't keep track
Take my tracksuit off and rub my back
Said its me or the bread so I chose the bread
Can't fuck other

Got a bitch from the tropics, caressing my body she wilding

Watch me run up this shit like a running back
Up at Shorter a nigga was running track (uhh

another entity
Got no identity
All of my friends is green
They dead to me
Killing this shit give a fuck bout a deputy
Know how I'm coming vasectomy
Nigga

tits
All you do if fucking take
And yo I'm ready to give
Any lesson if you stressing about them feds coming in
I'm saying if the shoe fits then it is

rapping has the wrath of attack to
Send a missile back to Iraq
Then leave a crack on the map
And put my train of thought
Right back on the track
All these

my paper by any means necessary
Calls coming all my homies need commissary
Grass roots to my grind see the future give it time
No lie no try either

ask who been reppin' for “The Beach"
Just like my twitter feed, bet money they'll mention me 
Cause I been getting it bi-coastal, y'all claiming shit

Sometimes
It takes a lot of pain to be shown to the light now I'm ready for the fight yo
It's true
I trust in what I do but I never realise why

can't control, yeah, I wish it would stop
And I'm never coming back, because

Said, fuck this town and like everyone in it
Say you're mad at me, I'm

niggas ain't with us buzzing, fuck it, we blame it on your apathy
Same niggas that would rap with me, pat the back of me
Aint hear THExPRExGAME in its