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you back
I can't be patient and that makes me mad
Im the way I am cuz I am
You can't control my whole life but I can
Feel like 50, shot by many men
Free

to the edge
You can educate but hesitate cuz some questions can leave you for dead
See these Questions
Behind the real of my lines
Behind the skill in my rhyme

All the greatest soldiers fight the hardest wars
Most determined for success nobody want it more
Why you worried bout my next move you don't even call

crack the code, either that or I will explode
Before I hit em with the LP drop the EP Reload
Life is way to short for me to not take a chance
Most of us

but will they open up for me
Still a lot of questions in these journal entries
We say we aren't defined by our mistakes
But as cancel culture states,

you, I'm waiting for my Dundee
Bars I got ample
So many of these bitches
Feel like you getting trampled
Life goes fast
Let me give you an example
Walking

To all the ladies working Iowa-80

Selling pussy to the chrome on the interstate
Living hard lives
Working long nights
Hit by every man you ever

Calling for the purge 
Of Christ-like followers
Knowing glowing like Stephen
In suffering you see Him
cnd skin don't make a difference 
If the heart don't

the premises
(On top of all that)
They be like "Do ya songs hit?"
I say "Each and every,"
I tell them lil boy rappers "Go and eat ya veggies,"
Make sure you grow

Yet still my rose burned
Too many set backs 
Head shackled by my words
I’m sorry I lashed out
Projecting my hurt
All of these songs is really
Lessons

can't do this shit for fun, 
Tell you what, man I owe it to the city I'm from, 
Got the passion of a million rappers, come and get some. 

[Verse 2]

everyday i stay up all night
Show me the money
I'm gonna get it by any means
My song on every chart
But niggas say I'm wack
Niggas say I'm wack
But I'm

it up
We in dr baby no rain for us
Say that you cutting me off 
Girl hush
Ain't nomore talking bout me 
It's ussss 

I'm in the frontline 
She got my

get me a Mercedes (Vroom vroom)
Yeah, you jealous we living the dream (The dream)
Can't keep up call me Lightning McQueen (Kachow!)
Every girl I go by

some goddamn balls in
You're goddamn song
Get a goddamn jerb, you're a goddamn bum
I get drunk on rum, and kill hippies for fun

Now I'm a nice guy but

hear me spit, then leave amazed
My verses have them disarrayed My songs will make you wanna pray
Fuck a goddamn Chevrolet, I need a Rari, Matt Gray
I

Leaving You

Hurricane Chris

51/50 Ratchet

2007

through
And I don't wanna be with you
I'm sorry I can't be with you.

(ay this how it is)

[verse:]
Lil mama I got love for yo ass, but you be trippin tho.

I just heard the news, Taylor's dead
Somebody came by and just shot him in the head
Said he was tired of the bullshit that he had stood for
Said he

it really is!
The best story you've ever heard!

"And then we sat down, and we wrote this song!
For Dr Replay, we just wrote it for him!"

Kampala for more than a week but I swear Navio knows who I am
Disrespected a nigga infront of his girl
He asked me
Do you know who Am I'm?
Millions

Sammy turn that motherfucking bass down
Fuck about all you fakes now
Tripping and I need a breakdown
Lost in these sounds
Only thing that keeps me

when I speak I’m ecstatic
I’m comin’ off like a matador
Nothin’ can stop me
Fuck is you waitin’ for
Bring it back back
Hit you niggas in your center lobe

condition they should feel like you're missing
You spent less time in their lives then you spent locked up in prison
It's the same sad song for a lot of us

a dick, she walk with a limp[01:07.39]I smoke by the hour, you smoke, you cough, you're a wimp[01:09.90]I get high as a blimp[01:11.38]Control these demons,