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than politics
I'm in this bitch more than foreplay
I'm just getting warmed up ya got sore legs
I don't really give a fuck what the score say
I'm behind

touches a maf@k3R won’t stop missin

It’s smooth, fluent, impeached with a lie

Bob Marley new the second he got naturally high

Emancipate yourself, from

cigarette
Hear the crows asking for another hit
Guess I wonder what my mom might think of it
If I get 'em lit am I a hypocrite
As I smoke 5 o'clock cigarette

shit where he at
Gotta drive slow when I'm scating to the pack
Niggas think they going off  I be dozing off
I can read the vibes might as well be

key I feel like she wasting my time
I told my momma
I promise I put on
I told my girl that I promise I put on
They told Kamo you got put yo hood on
What

Like dinner at Banderas before we hit the dance
I remember what the band played, I think I need a band aid
Yeah I feel abandoned, your husband is

off
I think that in everything there's chance that we wrong
It's why I'm fucking terrified there isn't a God

Existence is lost
We all here by chance

And all of 'em keep a pole
Them hoes gone dump
Catch his ass he slumped
Throw his body in a truck
Don't know what I spent
But I know
I blew some racks last

While the footprints will change
Ashes under sand blend with remains
Killers follow voices
From beyond the grave
Shielded by candle flame
Send your

being by myself
Sometimes it can get lonely but I really think it helps
See I'm the only person that I know that I can trust
It doesn't mean that I'm

complaints
Recreational use, don't give a fuck what you think
Going nowhere lightspeed, writing scrawled on the wall
My monologue pisses, shits all in my

our dowered soil
Draw harrowed audience
They crowd only by force of vote
And force is violence
 
They just want shelter some have never known a home
But

never seems to turn out right 
And just when you think you're going well
You're hit by the frost in the night

But I wouldn't change it for the rest

line and this dude behind me kept asking if I'm fine

I'm fine but I do got this thought on my mind
Why does 8 really hate 7?
He told me I'm stupid cuz

These girls all Billie Jean
I can be what you thought he was 
Just ride with me and you'll see
I swear to god I need you by my side 
Choosing you is

nigga unless it's for D
When they bore me imma dyke
When they bore me imma dyke
You got a bunch of bitches, I'm what they like
If he think that ima cry

is what I live in
I don't think the whites are ever gonna lose their privilege
Maybe it's just something that we have to live with
It's been a while

me but it really doesn't matter
It doesn't
It doesn't
It doesn't matter
Blacked out forgot what you were mad about
Demons in my mind don't you know I

It's my life, but it's hard to decide
When I look up and I really think I don't know
I've been all these places that you can't go
Pulled up to Prov,

you
I expected so much more, and what I got was not the truth
Cutting away pictures of you just to stash away
So I can hold them in my hands at night

count up these bands can't hear what you saying
I stand by my lonely can't rock with no friends
On the family involved I'ma show you how to ball
I can

let my farther down
I used to think he didn't like the way that I turned out
That's why I couldn't turn to him to try and work it out
So the drugs were

Man that shit was a sham
Imma do it better this time
Cause I'm going hard like this beat do
Fuck a shorty in my tent
That's what I do
Build a fire and I

can think is smash his face til there's nothing left
Who am I the one that'll lean up in ya chest
The only worry I have is
Laying  these fools to rest