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fuck that too
Dick out thе bitch then dash (get it gone)
Look fill up thе clip then bang
Naghz mad, max splash
Step round there and go ham (ching)
Mug

white bitch, she all in my phone
I do this shit, yeah, all on my own
I’m boutta' blow, yeah, this shit is prone
Smokin' your dead man, yeah
That's my

Do any of these words make sense?
Am I fighting to be heard
But leaving no defence?
Can you understand where I'm coming from?
All my friends are dead

Oh, oh, Let's go (Trademark)

Yeah my life goal, turn to a psycho
Dead on arrival, kill all my rivals
He said he pulling up on me, must be a typo
You

too fast to take it slow
My hoes they don't get along, maybe it's the pheromones
Yeah, everyday a milestone, yesterday dead and gone
Don't got no

And where you left me
I'm not quite ready
To let go of the times that you told me
'i won't run'
That was your song
But it's all bullshit
Cause now you're gone

Headed out across the sea
I’ll look for you in New York City
Im always here when you are gone
And when you’re back I’m on the run

Where does time

Two women this week called me a deity
I can't let it get to my head
You only got one then your dead
You can lie to me don't lie to you
Listen here

of you
I’m not stronger than most of these niggas
I can’t lie, if you fall, I’m gone kill him
I stand tall on my own nigga
I can ball on my own nigga

Lit your cigarette under the bright lights
Stare at silhouettes in the dead of midnight

Hello Hello hello Hello
You know how to let go

Let your

foenem)
Ya'll niggas our sons and we
Are y'all niggas fathers (Go go)
Didn't mean to be a dead beat
Sneak diss get yo ass beat (bang)
We could pull up

now he's dead

Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
(away)

Mama, ah didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again

and another soldier's deep in prayer
Some mother's child has gone astray, she can't find him anywhere
But I can hear another drum beating for the dead that rise

years, they have gone
written tons of songs
around 250 shows
four records, highs and lows

often smiled at
but while the other bands
are dead
we are still

a lot of people sayin'
We'd be better off dead
Don't feel like Satan but I am to them
So I try to forget it, anyway I can

Keep on rockin' in the free

must be steady up in heaven
Your essence is scattered across the sky
You're really gone but not forgotten
See the light in the afterlife

Isn't it really

half-alive but dead for sure
You come with the cold and leave with the first rays of the sun

After all is said done, don’t dream that I’m gone

DONT TURN

Write it down the walls
Burning skies ahead
They’re calling you home
Morning lights are gone
Spin them around the head
They’re digging up a hole

go get his mind gone
Wish me well, I do the same for you
You said you hate me
Girl well I hate you too
Bullets they fly, God got a deal with you

Let's

Where does your conscience dwell since
The world's gone to hell?
Can't imagine how the people who
Were held hostage felt
Time for those songs you

gone off the fucking crack pipe
I vent to the mic how this life ain't right and I
Wish I could have some more time, like damn
Help me
Help me
Bring it

Only pain
Forgotten the pleasure
So many pounds of stress gone in a few months Are you feeling the pressure?

They’re all just using you
Chewed up

You are reckless
Sentimental at best
That's not a teaching of mine
You've grown soft
Your dead friends can attest

Hey!

Put your emotions

I once bought a cat home from the market
Mum told me that I definitely couldn't keep it
Now that cat's dead
So I took him out into the garden, yeah
I