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stabbed and shot
By the one's i've loved, believe it or not
But I can't be stopped, Bushido in my heart
Its not about the one shot, no its not
Determination

don't care to live in
Use my mic to say what I like and I don't care who listens
Shared with you emotions they wont dare admit
And now they locked my art

Bitch like me
You ain't ever stand a chance
You be fuckin for the free
While I'm runnin up these bands
And I'm clutchin on the heat
Like the sun up in my

a thing back
Except for the fact
That's what you lack
You don't understand
I needed you to have my back
I got this epiphany that you want what's in my pants

looking for
The bass to lift me up
See hip hop is a sacred place they
Can't irridacte because it lives in us
So look if you think rappers are all idiots
Man

gonna say (what)
That really held me back in a lotta ways (It did)
Feared for my life thinking that I failed
Against all odds had to prevail
Put away

Let me put the blunt on for this
To the max
Had standards but you made me raise the bar up
Matter of fact I threw the bar away

My standards wasn't

alone (Yuh yuh yuh)
I lost my heart right after she ate up my soul
You know how that shit goes
I just popped a pill I can't feel nun (Nah)
I take all

like four by four
Promise to mom won't sell my soul
Stay to myself that's all I know
Bad for my health and all I know
But I still pop this E and I still

to you in remembrance of
Aye don't be sending them subs
I handle those like jared
I gotta will like ferris
them other boys on a ferris wheel
And if that

again, why is you mad again  
(You mad, you mad)
Niggas know I'm different 
Bitch im right back in the kitchen 
Want my soul then come & get it

Find Yourself
Prod. By Secret Stash

Yeah yeah, Uh-hu
I’ve been in the studio, you know ?
Uhh! This beat is taking me back
High school times...band

may pass
and when you think that this might just be the end, the first takeover
your ruined lie had nothing to do with our escaping souls
and with

will have in the future
I know you understand that brothers ain't perfect
But we try Lord
We try to keep our heads up in bad times
Show us the way
And if

am I on trial
Why ask the question
You know you won't like the reply
Look I'm trying it ain't my fault everybody keeps dying
I should be used to it by

in the desert
Searching far and right for a drop of water
As a cause of laughing when that hurt
When you wait for half, don't accept a quarter

Like

think he know
The boy ain't got no spine on em, but he gotta soul
Often do or die slow , so it's me or you
If I can't do or die for you , then me is not

for me in this shit and that life would drown me
But here you are beating outside that wall and baby I hear you pounding
I know you wanna get in and I

flames or get a forty day biblical plague 

And all though I've been in Nashville for 16 long years and still haven't broken a single damn leg 

I've

boy fucking shit up burn my soul
You be a Judas i'm gone be a prophet
I be da one in the coup
I put that gold on my jewel
Eyes on me and what I do
Yeah

Gold
Like heart without a soul 
Nwoke na ejirö ego ,believe me
Na Öyö
Nwanne you deyyyyyy 
On your own 

E go turn to gold 

Like heart without a soul

creative
You're gonna need a saditive when you get tortured by this fucking native
My animosity for a female never quits
So I hang you to die - on two hooks

You ever working for a bag
You gotta sacrifice yo feelings (Real sht)
You ever working on ya craft
Best not listen to opinions
Just to come step

know for sure is the lover of my
Soul
He says I'm a king and of course
I believe
You can not tell me nothing
I will not be deceived
You can not stand my