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But anyway, I wanna thank you very much once more for coming
This is my favorite thing to do, to perform, uh
And you coming allows me to do that

You are now listening to a No Compromise Production
Yeah, yeah, look, levels
Cut from the same clay as all mankind
By the breath of the one who can

blink past
Back in the days but i just gotta a new Garage yet
She look a baby
Bring that ass
And i was always by your side when You need me
She know i

Full of ouch
For your mind nigga
On the couch
Like a slouch 
Damn man
Understand 
Wonderland
Is a hand
Across your face
That I place
In your place
Cuz

Chase, chase, chase, chase the bag
Live and die by the cash
My ceiling made of glass
Hop right out on they ass
You know Lou swing moods when I'm hot
Come

eaten in a long time
My plate is full but not my stomach
Struggle for desert, nice fur to keep cold 
In just a few I'm puking in a bucket
I wish I said

with a Dick 
Try to pimp me but too quick With the wits 
Ryan he slow but me I'm legit 
I'm from another surface 
Don't wanna know my purpose 
You hurt

the cops
I see these demons in my nightmares
I wanna stop, get the drop on the ops
But these demons never fight fair
No good days, when it’s all times

that's enough with all that bar talk
I'm represented by someone that ain't have to pass the bar y'all
Every charge drop just when I thought I was a lost

rotten
Because no body set them up with soft cotton
Examples set by drug dealers good role modelz forgotten they looking for bottle
A blunt full of lies so

fuckin' with us
In this secondary time
Full of crimes and hate
I keep a military mind I can't concentrate
So many enemies on my side
Wanna see me die
That's

But after we done having fun the same thoughts remain
I'd rather be dead than live a life full of pain
Going up like a missile leaving higher than when

livin', baby, I wanna ask you
Answer the question before I unmask you
Was it phoney? You knew I had dough so we did it
But now it's all done, Foxxx just

low leather waist by the wayside, yeah
I just wanna free up your mind, yeah
Give you all of me, yeah, you got it

You don't have to fear when you're

fucking with them fellas
If you buying or selling you then can find me
In the hood with hot goods, we got those
Nigga I just stole these rims, watch

wrong, 
Why is there so much pain portrayed by these artists as they make these songs,
Are we too far gone, 
Are we at the threshold of the great beyond,
I

Betty
And please excuse my language for this one
But being a community hoe
And it's even worse when she in a full live relationship
With a man who's

monsters
No one said 'bout good or bad
His heart was just so clearly dead
He took the knife 'n' decided - the world is guilty
I'm your PaperMonster
Was

[Joe Budden]
Yo, I don't wanna live no more
Sometimes I hear death knockin' at my front door
I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle

(rest up Gucc'), tie up the boots
Roll up and eliminate yutes (paow)
It looks good on the 'net, you pussy
Live in the flesh, your niggas are zoots

Feel like this world wanna
Take, every piece of me
I just wanna duck off to-the-scenery
Need more-of-those blues waters
And the greenery
Surrounded

to take the wheel but you still drive
With yo half full glasses are you still blind
Yeah you look good but do you feel fine, ay
Yeah you look good but do

name
I will no trail on the pathway
A part of me knows 
That I can't live in disguise
Amid a sky full of stars
I feel I'm being outshined

Show me a sign

in the shark tank
Beef with us will make ya death sooner if it's far away
I'm a hard head, ballin hard as Timmy Hardaway
I live by that Art of War,