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motives are fueled by my rage
But my rage is impure and misplaced
There are somethings we cannot erase
There are somethings that cannot be changed
Despite

nice eight ball jean jacket to the last court hearing
I'm ready to change
Add shorty spit in my chicken and rice
I've been fully consumed by hatred,

passing, counting down to the end
As the clock strikes the hour, he begins his descent

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
HOO, HA, Down the rabbit hole
HOO,

don’t utter
Me and bestie bored
So we hitting dave and busters
After that we gon' hit mickey d's
My circle goated cause' it's full of mvp's
Secure the bag

I've been in the hole, confined to myself
Losing track of time, traumatize by the time
They taught me how read the clock, count my finger, count the time

down this road
I made these 4 agreements with myself I try to live by
But I still mess up on the regular, despite
All my efforts cause I'm just a man

Thugs Anthem

Kool G Rap

Roots of Evil

1998

counting money, next yo you digging holes 
 Don't try to do this at home, this is professionals 
 Congressionals, street medal, award winners 
 Making

I'm all in my bag
Nigga I can't give a f if you capping on me
I'm Tryna get racks
Counting this paper and nigga you know t
That I'm all about me
You

There’s a hole in my soul
Can you see it? 
I’ve been counting each day
Gets repetitive
Time is moving so slow
Oh no, what a way to go
Will you be by

at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain’t got no room for no regret, ‘cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I

First of all fuck niggers who hate
They envy I'm here to stay
My pen game is what they crave
I'm crazy like I'm dave

I'm way too big like dave
& I

drive by if them man want test 
Grrr pow ! That's ah opp man dead ! 

(Chainz Rataturi) 
Grr POW ! That's ah opp man dead 
Nigga don't play with my skeng

I'll be sure
To not make the same mistakes, my guess is I'll have to open the doors

So these rabbit holes will then need to be conquered
Yeah they need

Cartel cartel cartel
Breaking down bricks by the bail
Flipping the pack in the mail
My niggas they crazy they shell
Cartel cartel cartel
Heavyweight

die oh my, may the days pass by

Got to learn when to shut my pie hole
Screwed it up with some words I regret
Got to learn how to face your trial
Maybe

in a three room run down shack
At the foot of the hill by the railroad track
Where decent folks don't go when the sun goes down

My daddy worked

to Explore and Grow In The Moment

Flying High To see the Mountains 

Yet when I'm Stumblin' 

I always Return to My Hole Call It Home

Flying Like An Eagle,

Trying to Explore and Grow In The Moment

Flying High To see the Mountains 

Yet when I'm Stumblin' 

I always Return to My Hole Call It Home

Flying Like

that they been right by me 
They all wanna know how I do this shit just as bad as the wifi be
Somebody let me know why they tryna steal my sauce
Tryna

Ring, ring, ring, but we never pick upMVP, you know I’m that niggaCheck my KD, it’s like they never hit usWe shoot, but we don't reconsider, we just

Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely
Music to my ear when I hear fingers counting money
Prezy out my wrist, rock my fist I need

I'm alone, won't you come with me
To my home, I need some company
I've got holes in my memories
From the rollies and sangria
Got ten bucks saved in

Whoa don't fuck with that boy he a A hole
He counting up pesos while they getting Karo'd
I was out hittin' them licks tryna' get me some drop just

Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't