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Heart attack
I'm running out of
Things to mad at
I thought I would be dead by now
I didn't follow my own plan
I'm about to graduate
My family thinks

but I ain't a bum 
To tell the truth man I'm really stunned by the things that's been happening 
When you do this they gon say go do that 
End

Pulled strings like Gipetto
So smooth, like a Q instrumental
On the Loop, movin' cool
On my way to dinner
By the beach, eatin' lobster
Feelin' like

circle, handitambe newe
Beyond your calibur, Zasalamel
Lyrical archer, that William Tell
Kumhanya sehozhwa straight outta the shell
Missed by the bullet

act like I know shit
It's because naturally I feel that it's hopeless
Yo, it's the Ro, can tell by the mean mugs
Fly like peace doves, no time for cheap

Disgrace to the family.



INSTRUMENTAL



And so surrounded by the weak

And those in need of our society

She sits alone and waits rejected

By the rules

the window
Oldhead mad they be playing me at bingo
I was gonna snap, you could tell by the intro
Separate flows
Got 'em thinking that It's Jim Crow
(That's

I hear a strange voice so I hide away
But my conscience tells me to stay
I'm torn in two by these options
I must find out what it has to say

cycles
Streets disciple
I rock beats that mega trifel

You can tell by my actions 
When I get flowing pains
My mood starts to swing
The ink is leaving

too hard
Who I am, who to be?
All a mystery to me
I paint a picture but I can’t tell you what I see
Writing pages on my skin about all the memories

[Instrumental intro]

[Ambient Sound]

[Winde blowing]

[Thunder Cracking]

[Verse]
In the quiet of the evening, by the fading light,
I recall

Let's skip the introduction people,
Let me tell you something
We've been in the laboratory, nine to five
From dawn to dusk man
But now we needa break

of these niggas, can tell you shit bout me
I plan on being the greatest like the late Ali
I'm "him"ion care what they say bout me
When I was in the flesh it

finally gonna push me into an abyss

So, meet me halfway and pls tell me something
I never treated you like you was less than nothing
Cuz I don't know if

through instrumentals
I ain’t looking for no sympathy
All of them shots u was throwing they wasn’t hitting me
Iont tell you what I do you go look at me

don't kill me once I reach my full potential
Gotta stay healthy while I rap on instrumentals
Looking real wealthy and the whip is not ah rental
Gotta pop

Bullseye
Written by Jeremy M. Long

V1: Hey, son:
use the words that you’re given.
Scrape them right off of my tongue.
Chin up,
I’ll tell you who you

About you?

Father can you hear me?
Do you hear what I have to say?
I don’t want to sound
Like I’m being angry.

Father can you tell me -
Didn’t you think

Crazy
Raised 'em
niggas screaming fuck you pay me
Then crash out for the entertainment
Cold world nigga stay safe and dangerous
I just hit a new Y tell me

Crashed in
Tried to pick you
Now you back here
To the standing that
I'm not the one
I can't stand yuh
Ugh tell me...
What do you say when your heart is

I woke up this morning with a lone state of mind
Figured I call you and tell you I think we wasting time
I know I probably done told you this shit

from me?

Phillies cigars pulled hard blow haze to the stars
Walking diety believe me I was raised by the Gods
Herculean when them purple trees is up in

movie cats
You ever got chase by cops and lose the pack
Searching like where I moved the pack
Mastered my pitching like Verlander
They preferred scammers

, I'll be on in a minute 
I be all in kitchen steady whippin' random shit up 
You can tell just by her lip that I just 
Nutted off in the bitch drank, she