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kids and turn them into mourners
Life goes slow so I fast forward it
Lambo dreams but I can't afford it

No I don't wanna ride with you because you won't

by the dozens, surrounded by helpless mourners
Trials and tribulations, tobacco stores by the corners
While the foreigners find a profit, all my people

fleeting for miles
Now you're having a balloon releasing for your child
Screams and cries of those mourners is calming
Prepare bodies for postmortem

going to work though I'm a mourner of the times of that were better
Always up is my rule of thumb but I'm still under the weather
All my skills are shit I

Back him up in corna 
Quint it up quint up 
Eat the pussy like damer
Bring your brother like Warner 
Fuck me good I'm a mourner
Hand pan ar neck, spit

the cousin this mist is the daughter
It hangs like a veil, a widow, a mourner
Out of the waves, see a towering spire
Tom in the wake, he is watching the fire

different from childhood
My mind resided in a wild hood
The kind confined to corners under hood
These rhymes provide the mourner understood
I was wrong but I

back with the heat
You know mi mic a burner
Flow ah fi turn yuh wifey to a mourner
Them boy way too pussy
I smell a catfish
Type shit that make

breath runs ragged
My heart collapses
Bagged and tagged
My movement static
Out goes the flame
Burn the matchstick
The mourners came
The scene so tragic
I'm

inside
Can tossed in the recycle, letting out a sigh
Prayers to the sky hoping no mourners come through
Unfortunate reality of things on the corner too

I'm scared of what the outcome is
Back myself into a corner
But you don't see the mourner in truth
I don't know what you see
But I guess what you're

niggaz know exactly how I conversate 
Yea you either murder or the mourner investigation room or the coroner's
And Ion shh shh behind ah nigga back naw I

with gloves 
cause we always being shoved 
boxing ourselves out of corners 
some are mourners 
some are prisoners of borders
this world is a disorder

existence you coulda been a professional Future mourner
Holding on with your sick death grip like if you don't do or say much
The truth won't trip you up like

Coroners right up on us the future coming for mourners
Haters got a lot to say better move the way
Ain't afraid of death cause I already picked the day
I

villains in a world with no mourners
I liked you it was all for no reason
I Changed my mind every season
I love, the night life
I'm in my city, the right

me John Conner
Turn good mornings into mourners
You was loud before why all the murmurs
Reality can be so cold
Got check who surrounding me cause they

Magic Carpet

Nutty Boys

The Shack

1994

"E" on every corner crack for little Jack Horner
Who laughs hysterically at the mourner trying to pull him
Up from the ground can't he see there's no

Croak on the Fourth of July; mind is the mourner of life
Top-fermented; Raw & I’m reckless
I jump the fences, straight to your mentions—brand new necklace

boner, they'll never stop blowing till I get sarcoma, floater
Want me to swim with the fishes I don't need no mourner my nigga I'm Jonah, motor
Gon' put my

still I'm killin' where the mourners
These bills won't keep me in the office
These dreams will make it to the mornin'
You will respect him and applaud him

like a chorus
I was letting off stream like saunas
Just me no short cuts
This life done turned some families to mourners

Feel like I'm wasting my days,

up!
Bang Bang, Shoot um up! Bang Bang Pain and Sadness

I'm tired of watching family being put in the ground.
cnd hearing cries of mourners when a life

to a mourner
Usher niggaz get caught up
I ain’t quite what u thought of
I Articulate, vocabulary’s important 
Diction, non fiction, man pulls up
Reciprocate