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my faults I have to kill some innocent life Blessed lie, blackened pulse The sin offering for the world This purification proffering With empty words
stepped in, then give you it but But give you what? The P the R the T for often come to teach the top but Plus I be just enough? (Uh-huh) to manifest
our life, nigga (drop his ass) I just had a son, I just had a cub (my baby) What's even better is he by somebody that I love (my baby) My real
No one is there to lift me from the ground Is this what life has planned? Just when you want to give in, That’s when it’s time to begin My shadow is
the rules They lived by Enter the scene to receive what might be a life For if you possess what suggests any kind of moral strife They’ll dub it witch
blessed by the alter with a loving future ahead With a mother & father to provide, protect, respect This precious little life harbouring innocent pure light
living through this world for me what's the meaning of cold not disturbed by time or sense the birds fall (fall), cracked scars, beneath on you i
now This is the price to pay, for escaping, now My life is not the same, I don't want to have it back I live surrounded by an enormous lie Black man,
what in this game Makes you the masterbrain Anything to reign While justice is slain Building a strong foundation Hard management by fear Threats
old flame And his name is Bruce But blew my eye when his girl drove by Told me bye then he winked his eye I'm too Don fo' this, too fly to curse
on a mountainside Losers lament what they left behind You're doin it man all by your own hand Is this the life led right? I don't think so You've been living for
Thugs together forever splittin apart is obsurd I wish they'd stop wit all of these rumours 'cause we ain't goin nowhere baby This is for life.. [All
regret A thing of the past is nothing more It's the memories we have it's what we live for Time is on your side Don't let life pass you by
near to the gun man Drop a likkle tear for the gun man She live and die by the gun, man (Die with the gun man) Tell a lie for the gun man (With
This sullen place again It's all a means to an end You tell yourself what you can't do And what's that led you to Living life day by day It's walking
like this I apply for jobs to get everyone off my back But if I ever actually get one I have no idea what I'd do I'm not lazy I'm just doing what I
got too much bling bling Hey hey what's happening It's about time For this crap to end People are unkind To all of my friends I still don't know What's
There is an emptiness that just took roots inside But this is only our guilt There is a lot of anger in our hearts It makes us make mistakes And if what
You think that I don't feel love What I feel for you is real love In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected Love child, never
on the table like it's dinner time And this is what you call stereotyping by far? Can you tell me me why your dog keep sniffing my car? Huh? Got the audacity
were betraying it day by day. Not for a moment will it fade, to this day The sparkle in my eyes. We lost you, with pained heart I am telling you:
to feed the poor, we can build together so much more, Then we could ever win a battle for. (Bridge) All this greed and misery, Tell me what were fighting
dadada, la la la la Yea, let's see God I know you only do what's best for me But is it cool if we negotiate my destiny They always tellin' me it's
know whose house this is But I know I'm in Hollywood Scrambled for my keys Then I stumbled to thе car I look in the backseat, what do I see? Bro passed
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