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or paper
Can't let them set me up quick to say see you later
Every time I rap, I feel like I've been getting greater
Now they want a feature, I remember they

you pick
'cause you'll pick a sick one every time
Just take a look at Lydia the Deathsiren
One look at her and wave bye, then
Ghostborn gonna treat ya

spiritually cleansed
Oh God kill them with kindness
Nuh bottle your emotions try and take off the counters
Half a breath to live they will probably leave you in

minutes go by 
Nothing wrong with my sight 
Guess I lived through the night 
Hmm sounds weird right?

Every day has been like this 
Hit me all at once it

going out
I stay consistent to lower my interest 
And bring up my income from now
You can tell me nothing
I brought every single thing young nigga got

go
Everyday I'm getting worse can you tell by my tone
Now I'm calling now I'm calling
You don't pick up the phone
Leave it ringing leave it ringing

preposterous
Youre quit like the opposite of a doctor that I like because
Youre killing everybody right there on sight
Any second could leave you blinded by

America feeds you
They'll bamboozle your babies with that trickery
It's time to take a stand
Let's cultivate the seed
And let's dream of the day we call

killer music
'Cause every monster's back in town, and they're after you, so don't get spooked
Join the ghost train, make your moves
Pray that the deadly

or pen in a paper, talk about life
Or talk rap, stay at home Dad, kids are asking me
Where you going Dad?
Say I'll be back, I won't take long
Momma

you can't keep living in lie
But now every time that you see my face
You still trusting that you've earned loves embrace

And we can pour another shot

You can do good if you do that out of love 
You juss got schooled by a newbie
2020  we doing it
(Now look)
Imma bout to take this Rap Game to a new

Pray for Me

Joe Budden

Padded Room

2009

and I'm tryin' to scream out shits not fair,
I can't tell you where I'm at, or how I got here,
Surrounded by all white, maybe it's just cloudy,
Escorted

and take it all
They can't do a fucking thing about it they ain't got the gaul
When my niggas get to bussing at you who you gonna call?
I remember cracking

pretty animals but
I prefer my beasts with a glare
My art is weird, my art gets strange
And that's not something I'll take offence to you saying
It's

guard yo dreams, take big shots like Kobe   
Get slept on, Ginobili, But never, by no means 
Forget that path you tread, don't let this rising bread, get

phone
She would panic if I wasn't at home by the street lights
Meantime you couldn't give a damn you had a sweet life
I must've been no older than 5 in

me
If yo mans prone to get out of his dome
Thinking he can take a king of his throne then
I'm like sh'mone
(Ay it's on, boy you know)
Best believe I'ma

my mind

Say my prayers and wait for the sunrise,
You show up in all of the worst times
Always close, my demons in disguise

By my side since I can

difference every time I breath
You don't know me I change every night I confess
Dreams are frequently antidepressants
I don't know how to fix it gets me so

won't achieve
Don't ever speak
You cannot sing
You have no worth
There is no need
For you to be
Take yo life
Take yo time
Take yo mind
I don't mind
If you

start my lesson
It's time to spark connections, take a deep breath in
My BIC's sketching, so depressed I feel sick
Someone get the press send mothers

more, more rappers to take down
So I decided to kill every rapper in my town
To gain fear and power, so I could be formidable
But I couldn't do

hour commences
No room to be defensive
On what you constantly rejected

You weren't the only one effected
By your disbelief and sinful actions
Look