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shot by cops to the stomach
I see now, the only blue that got my back is on a 100
Why would I get a paycheck for government to take taxes out it
To buy

Nduka Sọchima Osuji

(Egwuatụonyensọ)



Social crisis (ye)

Moral vices (o no)

Weeping and suffer people is all I see (mm) in the ghetto

Where

gassin', my vision never dismayed
Looked around, the majority was barely mid grade
Narcotics in brain, but what they speakin' is flawed
No Khaled's son by

goin' straight through ya brain
Like Cobain I’m insane
But I'm a stay the same
Get it how we live it that’s the law and this game
Reading decoded
Lock my

found cloth are you built for the downpour
All I try to do is lead by example
Seems some are content with niggas feedin' them a sample
Tried to create

the studio
Hop in hop out
SA hip hop got me chocking on big rocks
Am I new to the game or am I just new to you infants
A brains to big for my head 
I need

out in Socrates' streets
Chest high talkin' wild 'bout how he was the one
'Til he learned, and got burned by the Goddamn sun
So the moral

a coffin

Never been so bad, but I guess you’re the one to blame 
I am riding life but I guess you just wish to hate 
I know you’re hiding, why are u so

this beat on
Secrets are piled, while
Tell me what you lookin for
Deep in what I'll
(Sell)cell extinction events, we ring in the dial (die all)
Buy (by

Maggots gutting my gut, I'm starting to get sick
Brain panning with bane, shit is about to tic
Throat bloats with what I wrote, this hits quick
I

looking for a way out (Cash)
Came from the bottom I was broke (Broke)
No cap it made me wanna blow my brains out (Facts)
God please save me (Please)
You

kin
Don't make me rearrange your chin, make it swollen by the inch hoe

Give me my money, hoe, You think it's funny, hoe
I need the cuddy hoe, do

a batch up
Shit a little different since I got my bag up
If he still broke then that's who I feel bad for
Said he get busy, that nigga a actor
Thinking shit

annoying
The way that you move is the same way as police
I'm smoking exotic body like I'm Kobe
White everywhere in my house, so it look snowy
Cut off a bad

into all quarters and then
Serve you as desert I have
To put in some mad effort
The end of the day my head hurts
But I have to do this every
Day my brain

i am
Make em' think i'm all that or whatever
Two bad bitches and they look like twins
But i finna lie, i like that one better
Nah, im just kiddin'

with my king He like the game, but I'm not kidding
Running raps around my brain And running laps, I might go insane
I know you changed, can't be the same

grab another 400 off the fuckin' shelf
Tell the cops that I don't know myself
Make another ten before we head home is what I told myself
I ain't bad

a mirror boutta million
Because of All this bad luck
W the duggas i be pickinnnn

He say he love me bc im dumb thick (clap)
Doing all that moaning

back to some change
It’s hard to elaborate on all the things that’s in my brain
And I swear to god this pain’ll make a nigga go insane
But this here is

that speak bad on ya name
And then one day u gon find out that life is only a game
You aint never finna stop me cuz im that niggas with brains
Who spits

dollars
Got so much brain got a cap and gown
Shawty bad and I like her smile
She make me fuck up the re up
They say I’m trippin she a habit only had it for

would be laughing at you (HAHAHA)
You talking shit about me to your friends and dudes
You always mention how bad I was but never good
I know that I done

my palate
Is such a bone crushin instrument of malice
I'm self-tortured, bitch enough
The challenges administered by my own friends
The simple breeze