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This a gift and a curse
Might hit ya where it hurts
I'm gonna be the nigga
And my mom said it first
I don't know what's next
So I'm chasing these checks

black how I come with a mook
They talk that talk but we know they're shook
What works or they mash
Go check them books
Slide round there
Beat it
Beat it,

Take a step back I get anxious
I only trust who I came with
Fool's act crazy so they can make a statement
Do they really say shit?
I don't know.

(loud)
We outside ain't no talking now
The whip park itself I don't park it now (up)
Im trying to drilly
The watch it go dumb it's on silly
The loud color

Closed Session

Defari

Neighborhood Watch

2004

hit
Don't know who to trust with my shit
I'm in this click, you in my hood you better know who you fucking with
Who you stepping with, Skandalous

People try to discard me so I won't be heard 
Like The book of Enoch 
Cross me get out of sight 
Don't know the day or the hour but I will return 
Like

single
You the type to have a lot of hoes
Nah I'm chasing that bag
I don't worry about hoes
See they come and go
Attracting my lot
They all on my face
They

smoke, keep a closed mouth
Don't get close, before shit goes south
But what now, tell me what now
Go Vince Carter from the jump, no cheat codes when we

It seems that I've been living backwards
Least that what my mind's been telling me
The more the days go by coping with Liquid therapy
Probably be

like I ain’t made shit
I don’t care which one of you niggas block hot, but I know my tape is
I was broke needed a fix up
No record deal I see records

something
Ya just don't do taking overdue respect
Whenever these two connect
Float over beats like Barry Wyndham
On the superplex who's next
Independent we

what the problem is
Everybody wants to be successful
And go on a power trip
By making you feel like a Jew in Auschwitz
People chasing vagina so hard
They

me
I don't care what they gotta think, I'm a lyrical god
They think when I sing, Imma go, Imma go take these shots
I've been of the rip, they want me

off this tape by December
People tryna get a name, guess they politicin'
Pourin' up a drank, whatchu think I'm sippin
Purple or the pink, whatchu think

even lay eggs but
You gotta do what pastor said, cause
He anointed by the lord, I ain't never read the book
I don't know what it says
See that's how my

peeping the train
I'm packing my bags I'll be weaving away
A promise I made is flipping the rage
So they can go and book me for days, I'm calling her
Cake,

loser preachin some need to live loving
I'm just embracing the sinners committed to being the face of the vegas strip
Waking up sick to go chasing a lick

I don't know, man, it just feels different this time
Made some money, slipped up, became a junkie
Caught some felony cases, ate Zaybo lunchmeat

rush 
But sometimes I need a budge 
So I speak to the burning Bush
Cuh only God can judge
Wphen I Don't live by the book
I was raised not dragged up

I cannot Iose (No no no)
I cannot loooooseeeeee

I play to win no I cannot lose
I'm my own boss don't play by they rules
It is what it is ian never

Time is wasted now I'm stuck on you

Know she don't play fair though I pay my dues

Ran around with a girl that left me so fooled

Found out my

like a flambeau I'd hate though if you were to be me
But I take so much shit that I should blow
And I might just go so low that I shoot bullets with

I go to sleep then I wake up and do what I dreamed of
Don't let them come
Know that we ain't in a team because we got the same blood
Look at you dumb

want is you to just say that you get it,
You're not the only victim. It's time to stop.

None of the sins'll ever go away by crying.
You gotta suffer