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just stick with this
I know from afar the game could look rosy
But you better off getting your money than where the h**s be
You want the groupies that's

to get out this pickle
Seems to me I'm surrounded
By a bunch of dimes and nickels
Muthafucka Jones
Man I really tried to make a team
Gullible for

rather be 75 and sunny
than 29 with a chance of showers all the time
I'd rather be older than the wind 
then this years new kid runnin' for my life

are cold;
Trying to keep your head above water
While the rich get even more rich,
Chasing that gold,
Knowing that they're wrong cause when you
Walk by

gets crossed ain't no letting it slide
See I was taught that the world a ghetto and it comes with rules by which we abide
Got it locked, working like

niggas make the great sound
Yeah, yeah
Homies real cold like a blizzard, more tricks than a wizard, 
Sensei like I'm Splinter, yeah 

You dig? yeah
A young

take another shot
Then step out side to smoke some more pot
I'mma smoker I'mma stoner no midnight toker 
It's 24/7 so I dont suggest lungs from this

eight years older than your pops 
And they was together way back when
This shit don't add up
It's cool
You just subtract it
Like oou 
I send a text to ya

This for you and your homie (That right)
I was fucking this hoe, told her act like she don't even know me
I ain't ever felt lonely (Nah), Long as I got

So
So
So
Uh
Balance the bass
You better be afraid
No heart, no rate
You've never been this way
No, you'll never be the same
I know, you're screaming

The thoughts that ain't lavish
I'm having a moment fasho
This jacket I'm rocking
Got racks in the pocket
It's costing way more
Than you know
I'm back in

wit' me then let's see us do this
All in together, walking like we're taller than weather
And I talk like I'm calling it better
I can see the future

my names still a matter of chatter

Wanna chat bout the matter I'm here with all arms
Wesson or Smith come choose your own garms
The world is your

Heather Nicole

Hopsin

Raw

2012

my head, I wish that I could tell you

It's hard to forget, my heart is a brick
I tell myself Marcus, I thought that you were smarter than this

I'm scared, this is a job, this how I find my meals
So if they gon' lie and steal, I'ma make them lay from steel
And I think my life do matter more
I

sounding sweeter than a kumquat somewhat
Told em they don't see me right before dat
War ready sparked I got a calling didn't call back

Anyway, I moved

Life's a grind
And this music still for the bumping
Respect my time
Cause I know that death is always coming
In your mind
Don't you dare think that I'm

a smile on my face like I put on a ski mask
Then you kicked me to the curb like I was this week's trash
I can't trust nobody no more
Cause what if they do

we die for the closure
I mean

It's us against the world (uh-huh) 
Us against the ghetto (nah)
Us against the police
Us against this hell (hole)

be dumbfounded
By the world & its treasures. What's out there.. who could guess it
Fuck it, why not go get it? So many I knew ain't get the chance

Where is the love?
Go and throw it on
Shit I've been reject
Got skin thick
But you need to get out and get off of this dick
It's no hate
But I don't have

feeling
You betta eat by yourself
if that's how you get it
It's a cold world out here

We all got a choice
Either struggle or hustle
I got up my muscle
Now

composure
But the more I get older it's harder to stay sober
Put a gun to my head better off dead than by a porker
Who won't think twice about taking yo life

My guidance is clear, but I'm still in this nightmare 
Obscure- I'm left to drown 

Left to drown in my own fear
Left to drown 

More than I will know