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on an island surrounded by
Fucking sharks in the sea
In this world it's too hard to be free
Fucking demons made me the
Mark of the beast
Staying inside a dim

to impress me
Lost my homie this year
And that shit really hurt
But I know he protect me
Don't like niggas
If you not my mans
Suck a dick
And I mean that

Like yea
Just me and my bitch yea
Me and my bitch yea yea
Uh lets go
Yea yup yup yup
Shout out men like Ev Schirm man
Y'all already know what it is

and pullin' and puffin' in smoke, and one to the head and it's got me chokin'
Inhalin' so long that my eyes look swollen, still twistin' up, let's keep this

one cares without commissioning for listening
That feeling in my life it’s like I’m only visiting
No drive and man I’m stuck sitting inside
Wish that

it all
Trips to Hawaii in the summer, Dubai in the fall
I miss the scratches on my back from beating on your walls
And when they ask you who your man I

booky b got the shotty
No need for all the hating man you niggas need some help
Talking all tuff wit the huffing & puffing my nigga stop you wasting ya

one by one
Trynna beat the great Joey Chizzy

Me and the dawgs eating glizzies
And you know we stay busy gobbling up
If you ain't eating with me 
Then

Look
My life real simple so don't hit me with confusion
I got my cousins with me so you better bring like two friends
We can do it Biggie do it small

meant for you
It's meant for me
It's not meant for you

All these Prophets & Disciples of some un-spiritual religion
Talking mash and soup to feed by

me?
Bags under my eyes, man I never sleep
I just keep goin
My momentum to steep
Rest when I can lay down by the creek
With no worries of how I’m gon eat

Genesis
Had to take another look at this
I thought about it
We make decisions than we gotta pay
Like Rasheed Paid the NBA
Fine after fine, but I’m fine man

had
Never been the type to look back
I missed half yeah
I was flying around getting that bag
When I came back y'all would get so big
Had a couple more

write, I mention my father and mother.. shit
I need to grow up, a rough childhood shouldn't make a man
I need to take a stand, face the mirror, make amends

what it means
I seen the struggle
On the block with no dreams
When you look in my face you can tell I seen struggle
Youngin in the streets hard motivated

at the coast
When you held my hand
We laughed we cried
You sat by my side
And said our loved would never die
Why
Why did you lie
Why
Why did it die

Ok you've

rather get ran over by a Mercedes
Standing up for my city
My gang like that Wutang
I'm a bad man not like Bruce Wayne
Never sniffing on cocaine
Coz kids

ever go repeat, but I might just have to leave
Cause if I don't get no sleep, I'll be out too
I saw the lay of the land and it looks a little bumpy
Tryna

Join me by the fire kids, let’s gather around
I’ll tell you a little story about a boy with a frown
He was alone at times
Didn’t know what a life

Yes there were times
When I thought I would never make it
But when I look at the man up above
You know I've made it
I had to be humble
That's how my

(Dancing in a crowd
Dancing all alone)

We look to that day with an apprehensive eye
The passion of our fellow man scares as it mystifies
What will we do,

that hump
By blowing off the job
So 'scrutiating idle
How you got this far, I've got no clue

Finally climb up the last dune
The first of ever more
No

Damn
(Laugh)
Damn she ain’t gone
Even fuckin pick up
Pick up the phone man
Shhhhh
You have reached
The voicemail box of
(6**62**92*)
To record

I started small and I got bigger
These niggas knowing I’m that Nigga
I heard they hate me but look how they watching me
They talking bout me but still