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None of you know of my pain
I made a mistake by giving you time of the day
Rapping is deeper than fame
I got that from J
He rap in UA in NY
Wondering why

out)
(I'm breaking out)
Of this prison state of mind
There must  be more to life than this

So much for a nice career
When you hit a dead end by thirty

burden
Fauci
Redacted
Hidden away
Learning the truth
By the end of this day
Leaked and taken aback
When questioned its a fucking attack
Treason
Treason

Poor little soldier  Takes a rest
Under the bridge  Cool like a fridge
Poor little soldier's home these days
Ghosts come passing by
War never ends

and father by day
Lyricist at night
I'll do whatever it takes to make my life right
And get justice right
So don't you ever say to me I crossed the line
You

else
I've tried to write my life down on paper
But I always end up squeezing and squinting
In between the lines to try and find it

I mean I guess I

Shorty got a bubble butt with a thigh gap
Never mind that got a little sidetracked
Remember finding dead bodies
Off of Humber bike path
Life going by fast

gets further away
I've got no scars left from those plastic knives
That we cut ourselves to the downbeat of The Thunder Rolls
Brick by brick summer 2006

Burnin' brown, juice in the bottle, play Zay
Stuck to the ground, we goin' full throttle on the A8
Thoughts profound, cobble up, end of the day, sway

locked in daily trances
Ignore this world that dances somehow

Now that you know
There's one more thing I've got to say
If this could all end any day
I'd

back and forth no peace
No end to war
I'm heavily influenced from your lies of course
Now everyones hardcore and telling All of sorts
I just move low key

Every day I overthink
Stressing all the times I've bee broke with no food in the fridge
Broke and skinny like a twig you can't fix
With a real gap

gripping up, my Wesson can't wait 'till the day I let it dump
TMoney give me the go, and I'm finna spin for none
This shit is practice to me, practically

the earth has been burdened by your sins.
You have been completely arrogant and unrepentant
You imprisoned your own father and younger sister.
You murdered

to the money, but
Can't hold they hands
This the shit you really wanna jam
Each and every day
Pass the bitch to mello, gone head boy
You can take the cake
This

lucky
Just to have you by her side
Cause a good man is so hard to find
But that doesn't change the simple truth that good's just not the same as right

My

Come on baby wake up don't think twice
The cars all packed and the beer's on ice
The sun's coming up at the end of the street
I know perfect place

and I
You can sit by my side
Your so bad them thick thighs
I'm so rad, I been fly
Whats your game, whats your style
Whats your stregnth, what's your trial

rapping for?
Paralyzed by my trauma, denying my problems
A pain that i can't ignore
It gets to the point that I get so motherfucking pist, that i just can't

he's alive in me
And if it's Satan vs the Trinity, it's still 0-3
The death he chose to die didn't end in defeat
And now the mission that he started

to end this fucking pain
Sitting under the rain
Not knowing what to do
I'd blame the whole world
But I could never blame you
It's hard explaining
What's

in on your worst days
I want you out of my head space
You gave me feelings I can't erase
You took my soul and created a dark place
Because of you I

Music
Once, there lived a dangerous Asura names Analasura,
who breathed fire from his mouth.
Analasura was protected by a boon to fire and burn

to stay
Im warning you get the fuck out my way
Get on your knees its your time to pray
Step by step ill go through my days
I was stuck in a rut ready