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I write this sonnet hoping dreamers, stay passed out cold
Never wake realities, abandoned passion grows
Swear if you quit, won't feel relief, only

Die By The Gun

Bugzy Malone

B. Inspired

2018

If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (yeah)
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (Bugzy Malone)
If you live by the gun, die by

bouncing

Some niqqas will die behind red bank
Wedding is not an achievement
After you finish spending your mar
We coming to eat then we ride
Where all Ley

In this song I tell no lie 
It's just the truth that I bring 
Before I die I will not cry over material things
Giving back to my community 
We move in

these niggas mad
Cuz these golds in my mouth
HaHa!
Got these niggas mad
Oscar the grouch
Broke ass nigga
Still sleep on his mama couch
Laughing

lit
And they feeling pressure
Pressure
Trying to get on my level
But niggas could never
Putting niggas to the test tho
I don't fuck with niggas
Like

Thinking of the best way to make my approach
I gotta cool down now, where to coast out
Cause baby wilding, my baby calling me a grouch
I never meant for life

Boolin' in a Beamer got me feeling like an athlete, Naturally I be having bitches running After me, Sad to see some niggas die, because my boys gone blast

mention one of they names
Withdraw from the hip and all you p****** see is flames
The difference if I got it, then you gotta die
I come from where homicide

the dance
If I'm going to die then I might take a chance if I go big then I need the advance
Got to go for broke this shit ain't a joke
Guess I got to roll

mad, Oscar the Grouch
We come for the cash, no we don't want clout
That's not what we bout
Thats for the clowns and the big mouths
Shoutout my rounds,

can tell ya bout heaven
Not much of a grouch but imma livin legend
Never had to lie baby i aint pretendin
Uh
Baby come see i aint eva lied
Baby with me

today
Is anyone every going to pay attention to me
I'll never pretend to be a grouch again
I'm taking one moment for me to express my self
Get it off my

the man
Not a slouch
Or a grouch
Hold it down
Had a plan
But I got jammed up
Might never grow up
Call me Tom Sawyer
Call me Tom Sawyer
Got a bad bitch in

the spirit's coming to get me

I'm being followed by the ghost of Christmas past
I'm being scolded for my cheer that didn't last
He won't stop chasing me until I

No matter how much shit I've gotten into
I never killed no one or cocked a pistol
It's not an admission that I'm soft or wish for
Wisdom in times

Crossing the valley and we gets ignorant
Acting belligerent on the daily
Hoping that somebody can save me
But I guess I'm dead wrong all by myself
Fuck

Hustlin’
Bustin’ my Ass 
Cause I’ had to take Action
Foot on the G.A.S
Watch me shoot rite Pass’ EM.


I’m the Type to go and get It 
You know that’s by any

waste 
I'm toxic and foul 
Surrounded by nothing but trash 
Like Oscar the grouch 

The television melt your vision
Now your sockets are gouged 
You're

I'm going in vividly lyrically shine bright never start dimming
Never diminishing manna gonna finish n abolish ya lyrics 
Because they're poor

You was raised by a rat, that make you a mouse
Bagging up in the crib, I done trapped out the house
I told her I'm the biggest bird, he Oscar the Grouch

money (Yupp yupp)
I'll run in your house and turn you to a grouch
Cause I also take couch money (I also take couch money)
I've always been bout money

like trash
I guess that I'm Oscar the Grouch
Took it as a lesson now I'm charging new amounts
Send it straight to my account or bad check you could

to change
I know im a sore loser
Im in the rain while you pass me by
But you never cared please be mine
Why so blue?
Its been 40 days since we were sunset