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my trunk is full of P's-
N' that I'm holdin' things
Teacher said rap music is brainwashin' n' controllin' me
Got my B.I.G. CD n' I'ma hold it close

dope the music coke, you'll get addicted 

I'm in your system like I've been, injected 

Music feel the movement no, suspension 

Niggas diss at home

So, what is ""This Dark Shroud"" anyway?


Is there some deep meaning to all this?



It's a lyric from ""Black Nail""

That's all it is



cnd

But I'm only setting out on having better days
I'm only setting out on making better days
So take a deep breath, exhale real slow
I don't act of impulse

human I'm just tryna do this music
I'm just tryna push it forward but my life feels like it's muted
All these demons up inside of me I swear it's deep

they never shine, my girl I see
Maybe it’s the twinkly, sunshine from deep inside
Make man start tear and cry
Make man, play and help out butterflies

I don't want to get any messages saying that
"We are holding out position"
We're not holding anything!
Let the Hun do that
We are advancing

want to listen to it
But your music
Man
That's what I can get down to
Your Mother's Favorite Rapper
Ho-ho-ho I love it
By the way
Tell your mom I said hi

They laugh at the art
Yeah
Sit in the car and play with the fire
I'm out of my fuel, the end of my rope
I hope they don't see that the day I expire

try to do it
I cry cause shit I'm still depressed
It's quite the nuisance
Why even put this music out?
It's probably useless
This ain't just something I

ain't no cat.
Had to even out my stacks, made them stand back-to-back
I fuck with Bia Music, I feel like she can really rap
Cut down on consumption I felt

him get him we got to go n get him
Got to get him get him get him we got to go n get him

This ain't no rock and roll music
It's that new shit you rock

want me gone 
Let's be honest 
I'm with the stars, yeah

With the stars 
I'm riding by in the darkness
Like a martian 
Out of sight 
Breaking charts

before
You find out what this life is for
music money weed whores
I really pray there's something more
Don't know who I'm praying for
Better yet who im

to it
But I'm not putting my mind
Really deep in this music
Honestly I can make thirty songs
In a fucking week
Nothing matters to me cause honestly this

higher power, you’ll become time too
Rhyming tryna make it out of the people zoo
Ran by the evil, unknowingly paid for by the sheeple 
This game is

R.E.M.E.D.Y.

Remedy

Code: Red

2005

it out, though

[Remedy]
I caught my first half brick in '87
I thought I knew it all, few years past eleven
Middle class kid, who grew up fast, kid

It's Scale Music bitch
Big Bank cut the check and make a stretch
Run up the bag bitch I do it just to flex
Like it's Payday
Nigga do you know what I

Killin after killin I just wanna be tucked
See the pain in my eyes yea I’m just gettin by
You’on know the pain when you see yo mama cry
Locked up in them

cuz
In the meantime, y’all was sleeping on the king
Dreaming and scheming for mines. By Any means
Meanwhile, the trials in-between were extremely

I get deep throat
From over seas, over mountains and trees that lays a chamber and a capsule
Locked away with the key, and guarded by Ted Lee
Inside

night's a bug out 

They shot up every corner where I hung out 

Some nights I cry to this 

Even though it's posi-flip (?) 



[Jeni Fujita -

Definitely Ranked
I ain't go on vacation, I went on a trip
I stand on my words, it ain't like me to slip
Instead of a hand out, I took me a risk
Then

probably wait out the storm, by morning back at her dorm
Cool
She spent the night with a friend alright
But probably out of spite a nigga named Steven
First