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On this road I damn near gave up like a million times
And in the span I probably wrote like a million rhymes
They like damn how you keep on going you

wanted but sometimes I just feel alone
Every time I've tried
To feel alive
I see the faces of a million strangers
Paranoid gets me
Like I cannot beat it

feeling, I know it oh so well
You're reeled in by the millions
And rented cars to
Avoid the day that they throw more shells
I'm in the back observing,

The purp that gets you real high
Spitting like I’m tech N9ne
Like a chchchchchopper
I’m flowing like that water
Am Inspired by the carter
And I plan to make

didn't come
Prolly see the kid and run
Prolly come and kick it with an ET, show 'em my EP
Fuck around and kill 'em by the millions
Everything I brew turn

Another Day With You

FFH

Still the Cross

2004

like this is so unfair
Just another day with you

It might sound crazy by my heart still skips a beat
Whenever you are sitting next to me
So come

with new child
My brother with new car
And then I walk home afterwards alone hungry childless
Being beaten by emptiness is not enough,
I even get beaten

Mind of a Lunatic

Marilyn Manson

The Black Album

down, and watch you bleed to death
I hear the sound of your last breath
Shouldn't have been around, I went all the way left
You was in the right place

Wanna Be a Baller

Lil' Troy

Sittin' Fat Down South: Platinum Collection

2003

down with my own thugs
Mo' thugs in the pound, you know it's goin down
Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound

Want to be a baller shot

sleep
The faces they creep
And they dance in your dreams
I'm a carcinogen
And I'm far from the end
I just picked up the pen
You all playing pretend
While

every ten you're gonna have at least one
You only gotta be right once
You don't gotta be right a million times
As an artist, as a rapper you only gotta be

Thanks for coming hum, and listen

Truth is, I got scared when I saw you
Caught in the moment reconsidered
The nature of things
Distracted by your beauty

base through the base of the building
Through the database faced with dead faces Making a million
Got you two faced with a villain catch a casing facing

I'm fine
Just living my days out by the seaside and coming from Croydon Town I'm nice
Hear the sounds of the sea and the seagulls fly
Try harass me for

It's been the perfect rotten time
My mind was colored in a million shades of blue
The tear on you make me smile again
And it's easy to believe

hits you
Get dunked on, I'm like sans, I don't miss you
Talent so good and you steal my flow
David Letterman kid, this is my show
Hear that kick, it goes

headstones

But what if you’re not listening at all?
Do I even make a sound
If no one’s around
When I fall?
And even if I get a million views
You could say I

a million ways that you can advance
It might be deceiving
Are you gonna let that stop you now
Don't start conceding
It's a goal at the end of the pitch

said slave to the chain and they chained to the whips 
And they never come through and they always talkin 

Live by my black hands black plans with black

like you
They're in my dreams hope they come by soon

I been to space and came back minus a face
Laced up and placed up in second place
A second please,

by dreams/ it’s the future, as  1952 again as it might seem/ show up to the spot, give a pound to the sound man/ pound for pound the best in this

at bars
18 No dreams
Just having a ball
Maturity sounds pleasant as a thought
Ostracizing my awful life with their merry go round
Elevator music prod by

what brought you to his kingdom
On a red sleigh, through the pine forest to listen
To the sounds of crystal by a Russian musician
Who's got big dreams

cabbage
I'm a chief
In the kitchen
Blinded by the dream
Fuck a 20/20 vision 
An addition to the millions
I don't see no completion
Fuck an exhibition
If you