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Life is strange, so shout out to Jack Hopkins
I'm putting shins to chins, you pussies slap-boxing
Barely graduated and didn't make it to college
Now

gentle methods;

you'll be identified by your dental records.
crazy how life changes in just a second;
'specially if we catch you at that intersection.

freak
Dodging and diving red and blue, no P.C. Charlie's B
My life is beautiful, la vie est belle
Et j'adore ma musique comme j'adore mon appelle, let's

All I Want

words and music by Amy Hart
Amy Hart music BMI c p 2021

All I want is a family
a coupla kids and a dog and a man
who's in love with me

Yeah
Z.O K.A.P
I'm sorry
I never meant for it to turn out like this
That was never my intentions

First off let me start by saying sorry
I never

Chloe, letu0027s not talk about what happened there
Remember P.B.I with Samson there
Damn, my nigga Anthony he started that
Remember wearing Started caps
I

swallowing up your mind (Ah)
Sheople, under microscope paralyzed
No fear inside my eyes when I rhyme (Nah)
The world seem to fall down by the wayside (Wayside)

R I P Blade Icewood
Nobody fucked Venus but I think I could
Should I do her like Scudd God or how Mike would

I get cake every day like my birthday

me try
Hypocrites dem want me die
Feel the pain the more we strive

(Verse) 
Cant stop my Destiny
God know alone why him choose me
R I P to me bro in

life and crossed like a deacon
Knife in my back I was trapped couldn't scream it
Set me up for a death I was bleeding
If I ever then said I mean it

I

kids jumping like Kris Kross
R.i.p to my ex bitch that's a dead bitch that's a big loss
I don't care what the cost bitch, I pay the cost bitch I'm a big

killa
Psycho psycho murda killa

Psycho murda killa
Lock the mosberg in the bimmer
Church wood splinter in my hand I got the sinner
Glock nineteen open

by my left eye
Chain Gang over here, no neck tie
Bitch, you know I'm all about the business
From beginnin' to the endin', never simpin', never slippin'

that loved me
Depression I'm going Johnny Wick
Smoking by myself out the p
I'm running threw a zip
Gang know them steppers with me
You better watch your

thinking bout you
Sitting like thinking like
We can like
Weekend life
She get hurt she can't cry
Rolling with a P R I N C 3 ain't right
Told me that she want

Fuck her on the edge of the bed until my sock twist
Grab the bitch by her neck like Bart Simpson
Next time got to stretch 'fore I hit though
Last time

Jay, you know, he was the artist and Dame was the mouth piece of the business, all the decisions were made by all three of us... we did everything

like
Diamonds on me, they hit with no lights  
Talk shit and then it’s on sight
Pipe up, this shit my new life 
Yeah, I go the bank and deposit
All of my

Perfectly made 
This real life nigga 
It's hard to be this cool everyday 
And you ain't got it nigga
It's crazy how I made my own lane
And you still trying

your life
Knew you ain't play by the rules
But this is Heaven sent
I have been sent for addressing the elephant
Sexually active, while preaching be

try
How many time u cry
Better to walking by
Ur not clear smelly like ass bear
I bring for u a lot of cheers
U bring for me a lot of tears

R.i.p

guy baptized by Christ
Matthew and Malachi capsized my liars
Power to defy bias, it's no wonder
Stevie can see this mean
Sunday school L.P. breathe

standing firm
Like a Pimp with a perm
I'm a P with some dreads
Lace a bitch til I'm dead
Always saying grace
Knowing life ain't a race
If I go today
Just

the Pacers
I save them bitches in my phone by they flavor
I hate the nigga always cappin' bout his cases
Pour it up drank it, never ever chase her
Me I just