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Open your eyes
Behind your lids you're seeing cold days, long nights
Not worth reliving all the bad things you've tried
This doesn't make 'em any

up
You said youre glad that the mazda blew up
But where are you now?
Looking like a clown
If i said i felt bad, id be lying too
Oh you know its true

on the block with them dope feins, know these niggas cant hang
Heard that you ratting my nigga you police, you come round' the gang you gone sing
Gotta bad bitch

Give me the bag fuck all the friends
Smoke out a pound blow on demand
You b my chachi Im yo man.
Im out my body when u do yo dance.
Connect the dots

you know he got ripped
Had a bad day, sad case, go get a grip
Don't run, don't die, keep a chop, don't slip
Y'all always gon' hide, fishbowlin' y'all

They can't see me they see me they can't see me no
They can't read me

Flip through the page open the book
Stop judging by the cover and look
More

is drilling gotta claim a savage niggas stealing I done fathered flows gotta claim my taxes they all boys and I’m fucking man I’ll make em understand

Trangressions becoming virtues, in this tapestry of lies

With the snake oil blues...

It's trial by ordeal, the ends justify the means
It's a war for the mind in

pushing everyone from me

I gave you my heart, and anything i had
You gave me fake emotions, made me look bad
But you showed that you liked me, and i

like it's all cool?
You're the bearer of bad news
Warm you up for toxic truth
But this here blessed by judo
Like we formed a new crew
And everybody else

Aint no buts
Im the raw and uncut
Nigga Im that dope
It seem its time to clear ya face off
Like black soap
Once that bounty go over ya head
Like a bad

bad
Been on my knees, man I just prayed to god I make I'll past

All my people, all my brothers listen closely
All this pain is really bigger than

back online
You know what I sayin
惑星 Show you what we got
兜裡藏C4的Gang
都在跟你玩命大
We all bad mother
油門到底不剎車
We cooking the good thing 值千金
當你在學ABC 呀
這是差距呀

their rap cap
By the way
This ain't wanstead flats  
You really need to check that
It's time we started to check man

If you don't serve god
Then you

each
Other man that's pure bad luck
I guess the whole world is against me
But who am I going to turn
To if you can't embrace me?

We got gangster in

[ VERSE 1 ]



she looks so beautiful 

She got the things that every man need

She's so unic oh

She the one the one that i need

Oh i can watch her

find you some chores

Or sit in the trap and come post by the door, But thats if you wanna, good dope, put
me in a coma, Number nine, that be my aroma

suck my fucking dick
Don't be looking at that fucking check
Oh fuck I'm off my rocker
Bag-man and the little Robber
Both about to meet the chopper
I told

I was down bad in the streets, I was struggling
Putting pen to paper hungry, then I'm hustling
I cut my losses, dropped school, focused on other

try 
It works I can’t deny
You know I catch your eye
Fall in love a second time.


Don’t care what they say  
You’re just my super man
You got a peanuty

dressed to impress, and her ass so fat
When I drove by almost made a real nigga wreck
And my vision is the best
So I'm being forreal when I say my 25 years

and gave one to my bitch, ain't talking Cosby
Might fuck around and blow this shit up just like kamikaze
Bad bitch, moving to the north but she come from

bad as fuck
I'll admit it, she won
She nasty as fuck
Well, she just like me, she the one
When I'm done, she holdin' my gun
On my mama, she know what's

physically, you just didn't wanna be my man
Now my eye twitchin' cause you triggered somethin' in me
And my heart's missin', I can't feel it N-U-M-B
Now I'm