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For that's when
They got you
I'll wait for you to
Prove to me it's not true
Stagnation is not the
Way of the walk
Custom designed for
Those that do

bloodbath civilized bloodbath

We all like to point the
Finger at the faceless company
But the corporation machine consists of
People like you and me
By

sheep
Oh yeah your boy back up like how a cat creep
Gone be the best rapper from the south if you ask me

God bless the child that can hold his own
This

presence never came without the gift wrap
Every thought is golden that’s the mind state
Look over they shoulder this the blind space
Never made exchanges

words painting you pictures without a camera

Don't worry bout me I'ma be fine
You know I'ma be ok
So many thoughts going through my mind
And I just need

me true colors
Like I don't know that they'll be right up on my dick right when I do numbers
Y'all ain't really seen me in a few summers
I know you ask

Leaving us all to dust
I'm in my bag

I pledge the lead
As I reign supreme
Mfrs want me to bleed
They hate when you succeed
Cause We be kicking back
Making

leave you thorny crowned
Crucify, getting shitted by your own
The universe, everywhere I roam is my home
To some, I suppose, uranium explode
Leaving kids

Picture this, a young lit ass nigga getting cheddar
If you'n getting money then you need to get your fucking bread up (Broke ass nigga)
I done had so

do shit for me
Glad you got your plate but what you eat don't turn to shit for me
Counting my calories you going to starve dog literally
Like watching

If you would have told me
Everything happening's gonna happen
I would have looked at you and told you that I agree
Cause when it happens, man, it

took long road 
You don't get it swear the god that I fit it
Picture perfect to y'all to me just another image 
I swear what is life when you can't see

picture 
Don't you lose sight of the vision 
Tell me who's life are you living?

We still young 
You live some 
We die young
We die once
I give it my always

ever repay
My mother, my father
For nurturing me
For keeping me
Out of the street

No worries,
You raise a good man 
But you got to understand

Imma put

the crowds 
Will they hear me if I shout 
What if I keep bleeding out, fuck 
It's cause I care too much
Guess I get it from my moms yuh
How you hit the gas

admit
Noddin off by half past six
Yu a racist I smoke mix
Drugs left me with half my wits
Catch me walkin round on some faggot shit
But somehow I'm still

sliding in a Caprice right now
'84 with the ragtop
Sitting on the porch at gram's house
Watching parades roll by
Whole time nobody knowing
In about

I, lost you a long time ago
I, really I just want to know why
Yeah, can they, can they hear me though(we can't be together)
I don't think they, I

my hits and I make my P
I'm a young black boy from the C-O-V
If you mention Cov', better mention me
Bare dead rappers just entered the scene
But

me, I got God and skipping stones
I said that I got God and skipping stones
So I tell 'em,
Why don't you come and go try it?
Izzy could topple a giant

niggas hate me cause I'm takin' names
We aint the same don't let the game change you player play the game
I knew this nigga by the name of "F"
He tried

I can't sing
They be coming for me, more than a parody
Laughing like they can, brush it off of me
But when you're surrounded by lions and tigers

No Limit Soldiers

Tru

The Best of Tru

2005

killas and realas, drug dealers and killers, fuck it
No Limit soldiers, close your eyes
Now picture me foldin dollar bills
I stay fuckin Tru, nigga fuck

like it's a frat so initiate my past
Pass me another glass and I knock it backwards
I've been chilling by myself 2am on my own though
Bottle in my hand