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Man I swear she left me broken
And I’m always feeling hopeless
Said you loved me never showed it
I just never exposed shit cause you were my soul

a new world we're in this rap world war won't end 'cause your rap's inferior
Did this all by myself didn't get lucky and
You can try all you want won't

You were such a very good person
But tonight
I don't know what's gotten into you
Listen
You lied to your parents by telling them you were working

How could you hurt them? (Oh oh)
How could you hurt them? (Oh oh)
How could you hurt them? (Oh oh)
They were just three innocent little children (Oh

Don't be blind to these lights, it's on-sight
It's on-sight, it's on-sight
Motivated by success, I wanna be the best, I can't rest up
Work ethic like I'm

Man I swear she left me broken-
And I’m always feeling hopeless-
Said you loved me never showed it-
I just never sposed shit cause you were my soul

were here with every single day that goes by
I never got a chance to say a proper goodbye
I keep on thinking maybe if i was there
That somehow I could’ve

You would have sworn I grew up In the nineties 
Looking for a change in light
I try and make it in the  night 
But I'll never know if I'm right

Lost my best homie, gangbanging brought sad times
And last night I swear I had a dream that was at my
Befriend's pad, we were young a lived a fast life

and all the tears that I shed
This is it, I don't give a fuck, bitch this is the end
I was young, I was dumb, thought you were heaven-sent
Got me fucked up,

the role that he was playing the night that I was murdered. See, the police in Louisville KY were looking for 2 suspects that literally lived 10 miles away

Yeah we, knew it wasn’t meant to be
Just a couple kids who were tryina hide their grief
On the phone late nights, yeah she never wanna sleep
Cause

But we're some young wild niggas, that don't feel the old
And no I can't be lit alone, gotta watch for the bruddas
These days I lost track, how much

think is real is what’s perceived by our minds
How do you know we’re not already in a simulation
Spending every waking hour hallucinating
The past haunts

Words are power, the type our souls endeavor to devour
With bittersweet verses surf from searching 
Turns out the plan is finally working and we're

three
But listen
What you know about putting in the long nights
I done had a lot of chances all fall through
By 18 I had a deal to sign the dotted line

example of what humans can be
So we're making a man

Step one
Thinking caps on
Gotta pull a fast one,
Fast on the hun.
Gotta find a corpse
A dead

by so quick and now I've gotta make this happen
I've been up getting lit late nights out but still get the cash in
Say that I've been distant won't

Darling would you like, to dance away the night?
By now I’m sure, I’m entranced by her,
Then in a blur she’s gone
How many times will you be deceived?
Can’t

Nigga for Hire

Hard Knocks

School of Hard Knocks

1992

of power we're known to turn on one another
We're seen wherever 'help wanted' signs are hung
Slave driven to get a white man's job done
We're likely to take

blush
Her crisp eyes that'll make a player quick to rush
Don't you say too much, she said I'll make you hush
By the grace of God, see we had a class

Cus I, grew cold in London Decembers
Come for dis Simba, get touched by dis ember
Ended old fast maybe shoulda grew faster
In the jungle too young

must fight day and night against the unjust.
Obscenity. Amphetamines.
Everybody has positions on
Bad conditions created by beat poets and jazz

Once upon a time, it was a young man
Who took a risk by signing his life away
To a label that makes him wear a masquerade
Now, he's forced to be