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Jesus was on her side (watch out)
Ellie, didn't know where to stand
She was adrift, no plans, on dreams

Ellie Ellie, whatcha, whatcha
Gonna do
Now now,

on the bench and I come thru as the muthafuckin starter
Give respect where it's due or I'm coming for you
Or you'll have ya brains laid out on the side

See you stand while I'm sitting here

Come correct fuck a vest
You know that I'm sending my shots
At your head
I was on blocks where I crept
I ain't do

the only life i know

See follow me
Through the S.L.C
Suburbia and ghetto where they got crack fiends
A life of crime if you living by the streets
Its called

and worship billionaires and build them up, And hype wealth you’ll never see or touch, But they your heros, 
Nah, I’m so exhausted figure out where I lost it,

I don't


I told Taj imma kill you nigga! He said "who me?"
Dragged him by his fro then drowned him   In the Bathroom sink
His attitude was something

right by the park, he hit him all in his spinal cord
She like, "QPac, why you don't love me?" I told shawty I ain't dyin' for her
Two double cups, I

now she saying
She cuffed by a nigga
I ain't gon fuck with her
She gets dismissed
Long as she ain't
Touching my money or nigga
They know me for
Stacking

is matching
And its movie time Im looking for some action
She gonna pull up
With pumpkins and im smashing

She stand tall on my name like I got big

ain't no weak guy
Judging by my past, I'll always be labeled criminal Back against the wall, my actions had to be critical
Tryin' to survive, I'm lurkin'

Lockin it down and that was that
Divine speaker, mind keeper, time teacher
Time leader
I'll be sittin in the club by the speaker
Waitin for you rappers

Check, 
Man I'm just vibing, move from a cruel environment, feet up while I'm reclining, tryin to write these rhymes and
I'm a diamond shimmering but

it’s all in the plan
Care for my niggas, give bread when I can
None of you niggas can stand where I stand
All of this pain, it just made me a man
Run up

staying on
Winners table eating shrimp
Feel like I belong
My heart so pure
wondering where did I go wrong

It took time just to get here
And I'm not even

At midnight, in the month of June,
I stand beneath the mystic moon.
An opiate vapor, dewy, dim,
Exhales from out her golden rim,
And softly dripping,

He saw people claim they independent but signed by someone else like they forged the writing
Its mortifying
I'm bored of trying to be alright with

we get to this point with each other
Like paraplegics, can't stand one another
You sorry, you sorry, not the only one hurt
See the tears from my mother

it is only because although they've hidden their lies, I still see them
Are we agreed, then? That America is ruled by greedy men
That's how it has

Well over peoples by now 
I still got it 
Choices that I regret 
I don’t doubt it
Took patience to get where I’m at 
That’s the grind 
You can get

son
There come a time in every man's life
When he got to make that choice
Either stand down or fight
Well I tell ya, choose right, times trife like dice

what is likely Two different sides of colliding views
I'm consumed by the gruesome gratuitous violence
In quiet rooms where the silence grew like a giant

mandatory split it
Don't ever gotta question yanko know I'm with it
Tight pants on me never where them fitted
My pockets on blue know some niggas crippin

had a son but he ain't got no dad
I need to get even crash at his pad

Ion care where you stay
Catch you in da news
Or out by da bay
Fuck dat bihh she

We left under moonlight
We went with the breeze
I bet on your blue eyes
You set for my green
We moved with the water
The tumble and sway
The slow