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Kemba walker
Was popping 15 like I play for Charlotte
I had no time for Harvard
To busy lining niggas up like barbers
Moving cautious my man bust the trap

to the pain
I am succumbing
Am I something? Am I nothing? Is
It hatred? Is it loving?
I can feel the anger coming
It's a silence my chest
But the cancer keeps

pain
Talking Damon Wayans, you spazz out when love comes up
All action you gambling with no cut luck
This life ain’t gone care about yo feelings

the state, (yea)
I might pull up in a Wraith, (yea) big house with a lake (on god)
Like Malcolm X be by his drac, clutchin' on his K, like everything gon be

Going Crazy

Jean Grae

This Week

fast
And click 'til you drop in a ditch
And get colder by the moment while you moan and you twitch, oh
Somebody's followin' Jean
Now somethin's creepin'

man
To get these words out
In the way I envision it
Elevate by any means so you know I'm gear shifting it
Great Bambino, over the fencing it
No more

be tripping 
Leaving me crying, like who you be hitting
Who you be hitting while im reminiscing 
Down when your out now its pain that im spitting 
Used

Walkin on shells
Is where I find myself
I'm over on the other side
Looking for help
She tryna tell me all about
These feeling she felt
But by the end

they really care?
Fuck it I keep on finessin'
I roll up my troubles & pour out my pain 
If I keep trippin 
My persona's slippin'
He ready to come out

I'm coming at these angles
Pull up with the beam like I'm outta los santos
Know we looking clean. Fresh Tee and the pants rolled

I might get high by

whole fucking game and flipping it up slide down 
Cuz no matter how many people run their mouth 
Im not listening to the things they talking about 
You’re

Intro:~

Verse 1:
Rainy days having one day now
Feeling alone and so left out
Nothing abnormal. used to it by now
Show me how brother, Where art

froze our uh
I don’t like to think of pain but hear my words and all I say 
All I speak
All I type in notes 
Grab listener by the throat 
They use me

grace
It's awful picking up the pace
I'll be gone soon
Swept away by the fear like a monsoon
What you gonna do
Take it to the face
Use it like a tool
Gone

pop beers only stick to strongbow
Some take her out and by her I mean girlfriend and co
End up moving with the wrong company 
You just can't help you

lasts forever
Live in a moment I change up the weather
Stuck with my demons we always together
Raised by the queen so she fucks with my manners
She knows

I’m stuck and I’m tryna make it out 
And You gatto read my Lyrics so, you gatto get my lines 
Climbed up the hill with the pains in my soul lord
I never

Bitches listen up, I'm starting to feel like im a sergeant
Rollin up a wood, while I'm sucking on her titties
Hit the ATM
I withdrew a bunch of fifties
Turn

all my time in
I came to fuck it up, the pain is not enough
She popped a Xan and came to me to try to wake me up
cnd both em on their knees for me like

a knife
Canít hide the pain itís all there in your eyes

Push down ?? run away to escape
Getting high to just relate other peopleís states of mind
So happy,

it with rigid flips in old busted whips
Samples and snippets filled of dreams you wish to visit
Never smoked a joint or spliff or got cut up
I own all

I’ve been waiting for a message since I saw you read it,
I thought given time that I’d be fine and I’d forget it,
But it stays up in my mind it’s

pain, it's safe to say, I ain't no angel
Doesn't mean you ain't one; Would your ass stay faithful?
Would you always stay up for her when she need to stay

back 
I'm Playing my part plus I'm  picking up the slack 


I can't get a real word out 
I'm trying to make everyone feel better 
I be in so much pain