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Gave a fuck about fucking police
You don't get something for nothing
You gotta feel something, I figure I feel what I see
Straight madness
I said it, I

like nothing you do or say  
Can change this fate 
But don't give up 
It's not too late

Up too late I'm looking like I just stepped off a red-eye
Shoulda gone home a little earlier but then I 
Remembered to forget that I had nothing I

and so did my melody
Write like my pen has become its own entity
Who I am is one thing you don't tend to see
I prove it by making rap a tendency

dealt some terrible hands
Unrepairable by the spiritual man
So I author another page of my life, and you'll be
Vibing to it, call it classic masterpiece

Dreamin' bout a crib upstate to escape with a lake
And its very own zip so I'm rakin up cake on tracks with kid
Amateurs the name
But he's pro with the tools

Yeahh 
Ha
Jcee

100 man 
So fly 
Tell em pussy niggaz If goin ride 
Taliban
Dead line 
I keep it illest in the tunnel full of gold mine 

I just

As he says, sweet princess
I have nothing to confess
Deep inside he's about to break

How could I say it's alright
That she passed away last night
In

Custom top droppin’ on these hoes
Feeling like Luda, droppin’ bows on ‘em
Rose above, nothing like before
The foes involved, shadow helped me grow
They

This little song is for all us little people
Making our lives, although we ask: Why & for what?
Running night and day for a little bit of nothing

walked here and na they didn't know me
Slowly caged in their minds its like they dying slowly 
Controlled by what they watch and then go to work to buy it

fagged off but fuck that bitch I'm by my self
All I need is my kids an a crib an I'm set
Ayy on the Gang
Ayy yup yup I was off track wit you Bitch
I'm only

a shallow grave
It's far too late cannot be saved
Come with me to feel my pain
No track of time
Don't recognize
My face at night
I'm outta sight
Don't try

tracks
Getting high and got nothing to supply
Where I'm from that shit still wack
Don't know how they do it there but 'round here we spitting facts
All

Ambition, will have you laying where you stand
Lord knows what may happen if that cake aint in my hands
Man listen
You know got get it first nigga
If lifes

Tactic oblivious niggas tryna be buddy-buddy
Forget the bud, like wtf
Homie skull got a hole like a hollow point
Never been ever tainted by evil endeavors

my tracks is the one
They rewinding
I was late
They caught up with the timing
I was out by myself
You was hiding
Like my wave
You should dive in

It was enough to give us a bender of being anti
Accidents mistake I ain't seen'em 
My conscious got going straight from the cleaners
The nice one

and match
You got a man I got a girl
No strings attached just want to see you throw it back
Brought her right back to the Nat
Ain’t lacking got to keep

[VERSE]

I, struggled to maintain, 

I’m, stuck in the same place.

Trouble to gain weight, hunger don’t fade ate,

Nothing but punches, in love with

the same sport
Im going hard now like I'm down By one and its game four
I really hustled for it
Built up the muscle for it
Fuck is she with me for
I got so

it focused
Boy you nothing but a bogus

Man I feel like swimming in a pussy
Man I feel like I’m in therapy
Man I feel like floating so high to the sky

them tracks by the pieces 
Gotta get them free, yea 
Love and salute them to end , yea 
I done see the deep cave 
Discerning for peace sake 
Even though

her in the drafts, she'll never be my first pick
She's not worth it
I can never chase a hoe, I chase my goals around this track
On my own wave, no slow