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pool is dead no more odd jobs
Heh when I say that, there's no disrespect
But I live in a gray can't speak my dialect?
Never been a damn slave, never been

to ride
You were my favorite baby
You off work let's get high
Bounce that ass on repeat
And that pussy keep no secrets
Fell in love with the beat
Suck me

tell by the look
In my eye, and my name, and my flow, and my gang
So imma stay 100 like a Benjamin
Keep my pockets fatter than a minivan
You gone make me

every way that it's made
Drip on a b!^$# break a bitch for the bread
Sleep on a b!^$# on a king size bed
R.I.P young DOLPH can't believe that he dead
Now

the main reason
Dad stains but the Lamb wiped them off
They turn up the degrees onna heat
But I'm hopping out the pan like a frog
That's cuz i'm led by

raised me
The music that saved me, in some way it made me
Man this shit is crazy, same time it's amazing
I'm lost in this maze with this weed, my eyes like

I stood on my Faith in Jesus 
Some people want me dead 
Burried right up to my face but that's okay 
God's got a different plan 
I make bad choices

the cardboard that they're laying in
Humble scum by society's standards
But sometimes I wonder if any of 'em have found the answer
I break the banter, turn

think it isn't me
Cause' the way that I was raised is making me feel incomplete
Even if you think you know me chances are you really don't
Like a robber

fucken cup
Tell her she the shit
Until i bust a nut
Tell her she with me
Until the end
I can feel that shit
In my guts
Half way through the bottle
But i

I just need to see you to believe in me
Remember the day you said you was Leavin me
Now I see myself
Staring in the public eye
With some bitches that

I'm not stopping until I drop dead
And when that happens you'll be happy that you have no more dread
Almost - done - with the -program
Gonna get out

a immune, To this new hating disease
Kept my distance way before all this shit with the Chinese
Cant believe the nigga screaming free the gang the one that

See the clock 
It keep on runnin 
My time cost some money 
They say time is money 
Well put that on his head 
He ain't got all my money 
By tomorrow

under like killic said alternate reality now killic's dead
In the same reality making millions and getting bread
Hope I'm getting fed
Hope that they don't

All the miles stack upon me like
The granite on the mountainside
No time to wait for the dust to settle
I am haunted by a road that's paved in blood

Fresh fresh as I can be
Fresh fresh fresh got that odor all on me 
Fresh fresh as I can be
Fresh fresh fresh got that odor all on me like
 
Fresh up

every night I drink alone
I'm killing myself oh so slow
I smoke my lungs out with every night
Gonna be dead in my bed by 25
And I need you to know
That I

won't feel bad when it's dead

When you smoked too much Crack
And your fish isn't getting fed
Guess that's just the way it is
You'll make an excuse for

disastrous, or it could end immaculate
Choice is mine, to pull out the hat, rabbit trick, grab the stick
Shift this shit into high gear, watch the way clear,

One by one.... turkey bags

tha lick good... you better get that cash.. rent on tha back.. boy... better move like flash
On the drill you better

These little niggaz 
On that murder
Dead kill shit /1
They think it’s the real shit
They don’t know shit /2
All they wanna do is drill shit 
Can’t

Within my psyche, demons cry and wail,
Their grip unyielding on my spirit they assail.
Dead silence seems to ache their vacant bones
Name callin

gate keep it like the smoke that I'm holding in
Someone book me for a show i'll hop on a jet
Like no regrets
Like fly away
Like fuck this life
Like fuck