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struggles tripping on each other
Jack mission trynna make it out the gutta
Shoutout to the father figures played by these single mothers
Ignorance is bliss so

Malone
Convos end up with me sending last
I used to like you but that is in the past
We should hang out more, that'd be a blast
"I'm like a friend to you

doing
Your tiger's beautiful
Do you like it, look
Mass rep heavily, Beantown to Beverly
I'm Mill City born and bred, my flow's heavenly

die? I don't think so
Pop a bottle of Jack Daniels and then I drink slow
Tonight's the night I might die
So I'm sorry if you're hurt, so for what it's

I be on my own 
Mobbing by myself 
Only speak to me
Cus I don't talk just for my health 
I be rollin skunk
One head to the blunt 
Solo roller gotta

Hey Mr. Jack
Want you to know that I'm done in the back
I'm headed home to see my Grace
When all I wanna do is feel your embrace
"Well you're doing

How the fuck do you eke out a living
Bumping barbie boi bangers at rattles
It boggles your mind how The Admiral
Got all these gals and guys
Glancing

I'd be living outside if it wasn't for the bozos yelling
Tryna hide daddy's money
Get cracked in your melon
No pride what you're selling
Is a lie

Tell them hoes I go by Mr. P now
Yeah that's what my name is
So stop calling me AK
I hate people screaming AK, AK, AK all the time
My name is Kon

I never been afraid
Because I got
The power to put you in retrograde
Or a grave
See What a grave mistake that you made
It's time to jack son like

Necessary Evil

Body Count

Born Dead

1994

Look outside my window,
I still see a fucked up world
Waking up to helicopter and car alarams,
Does this happen where you live?
Gunshots sound in

took many dirty deeds to bring them pretty thangs in 'em
Back up, back up, back up, back up
Chips go add 'em up, trick, go ladder up
Tic-toc hit my jack

On my way to serenity
My flawed methods got me this far so I'll let it be
On my body lacerations barley made it out you see
Made it through the other side

I don't think that says anything about you
Oprah Winfrey way a jack-o-lantern
Fifty years ago
Brought to life by a child's wish
And the American

On Sunday you came to me
With the boy I used to be

Now look who stands by my bedside
David descended from the heavens
With a few questions to ask
God don't

On Sunday you came to me
With the boy I used to be

Now look who stands by my bedside
David descended from the heavens
With a few questions to ask
God don't

On Sunday you came to me
With the boy I used to be

Now look who stands by my bedside
David descended from the heavens
With a few questions to ask
God don't

On Sunday you came to me
With the boy I used to be

Now look who stands by my bedside
David descended from the heavens
With a few questions to ask
God don't

On Sunday you came to me
With the boy I used to be

Now look who stands by my bedside
David descended from the heavens
With a few questions to ask
God don't

On Sunday you came to me
With the boy I used to be

Now look who stands by my bedside
David descended from the heavens
With a few questions to ask
God don't

Was Alright
But Now People Want To Jack You
And Take Your Goods
I Tell You What We Need To Do Y'all
We Need To Bring Back That Old School Yeah

CHORUS

ain't giving jack
Emotions all I seek I freak I'm feeling weak
If you ask me one time I wouldn't speak I'd fucking shriek
Living my life to hit the sack

buildin' a boat, watch me float on the water like Jesus or Moses
But I'm parting the sea and by sea I mean rappers try rappin' at me
I let bars do

Jack one, smack one, run off wit ya sack son
Anybody wit the loot
Give it up or I'mma shoot

40 in my hand, but nigga I check one slap one
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