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Fucking with my feelings telling you I'm fucking done
I'm by the shoreside
Watching the sun rise
I'm thinking of the memories
I  thinking how your feelings

safe, swear to God you thought you were safe
I was tryna get up on that level
Friends kept saying you the devil
Swear that I was down for whatever
Then

How the fuck you finna diss me on your song and you gon' not tag me?
Oh, I heard you bagging up my ex, bitch, that is not bragging
Yeah, your music

couldn't send
I dont wanna fall in love i cant do the shit again
Put my heart up in the wind man i just wish i had a friend
But its gon be blame game
But you

Conversation

Paris

Unleashed

1998

po' to rich to po' again, overnight
So many perils in this game if yo' team is faulty
That's why my lawyer keep these motherfuckin devils off me

A Life of Sundays

The Waterboys

Room to Roam

1990

old friends
Just when you need them
A devil was standing on my shoes

Somehow I know how to defeat him
Since I tumbled into you
You taught me Love

My thought patterns are composed by a time-bomb for an author 
Like pigs to the slaughter
A symphony of self doubt sings out
Breath starts getting

and so did all my friends
Damnit she's a liar look what she done to him
Yeah, I learned that the hard way by sitting in a cell
But those seven months

Deep in the Water

Sunz of Man

Elements

2004

revenge ya got to pass my dead end
I use your best friend to set ya up for me to win
To put the blood inside my pen to write my next sin
Then again,

Prepare for the Worst

Prozak

Paranormal

sometimes your mental state will try to miss guide you,
Miss lead you into thinkin’ that you’ve got the devil right beside you,
Perhaps, you’re thinking,

to ruin all your day

And so I take my chances
As blood comes pouring from a raging sky
I wash away defenses
As the universe flies by
Life is an open grave

But nobody knows, how to get rid of you 

You curse and talk trash
Stole my purse and my cash 
Scratched my car and my front door
Talk behind my back,

a granny
Say, and that's my main bitch
Lady Frosty and she speak my language
Only one I trust, only one I hang with
Only one by my side when the homies

Street Soldier

Paris

Unleashed

1998

they ass to the sky, gettin' stuck by
The devil in drag, let's see who play the fag
Will you wannabe G's please have a seat
Here we go again, nigga

Help Me Make It Through the Night

Baron

Ballads with a Caribbean Flavor

1996

Take the ribbon from your hair
Shake it loose and let it fall
Layin' soft upon my skin
Like the shadows on the wall
 
Come and lay down by my

Lingo With the Gringo

OMC

How Bizarre

1997

street lingo, understandable by some friends
I have none
Brothers and sisters under the same old sun
Naked to the devils deviants we show a blind eye

Ooh-mm, yeah
Living and dyin' by my name, yeah hello?
Jay Trench jump, jump, jump, jump

When I call, she come
When I call her, she come
When I call, she

While you bouncing
N Bouncing
N bouncing
that Ass
Let me get back
To the script
I had to throw
Her a tip
U see how U
Teasing
My Dick
But wont
Let me empty

go
Feeling driven when I'm living by their same code
I got some FOMO I can't say no
On so many flights but my life has no airplane mode
Was getting

away
And said that we can’t be friends till I find my peace, 
I’m stuck at a payphone 

Fall from a grace so high they still don’t 
Even come close

Waiting for the last time for my friend to change my mind
Waiting for the last drop seems like a long, long time
Maybe I should go back home, I'll

The devil always workin

A demon in designer

Never trust a hoe can’t make ha mind up

If she’n givin head then yo times up

Raised by the hustlers thiefs

flexible, so we can stretch and grow
Hard times correct the soul
I questioned my role as a professional
Take the money, move commas and decimals
So I can turn

and Demons but both side are  battling 
for my soul like assassin 
in the cold night attacking 
all I saw was red dots like strobe lights were flashing
For