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what kaiser say
diagnosis n death
thats my birthday
i wrap my arms around you
i need my dad
this is worst pain
but work got me outta town
be back by

the fuck you talking bout
Take a bitch and break a bitch
I never take her out
Really in the field I had to run a couple routes
Still seem to find a way
Even

"And I'm leaving this town with nothing
But gratitude and love in my heart"
"Nothing but gratitude and love in my heart"
"Gratitude and love in my

Underground writers in hiding, watch me hunt em down
Signed artist too, you entitled to get a hundred rounds
I run the town, sick with the pitch
Making em

round this town
Thought that I would've left by now
Sometimes I find myself
Out on the edge of the cliff
With one foot out

3 to 5
Off on my break
But

by the curse of the witch on the mountaintop
Bitch at the fountain rock
Lips in the town will talk
Trip and roll with a bowl full of pigs blood
Toes

are not victims
Criminally underrated call me Scottie Pippen
Head shot murder case and I'm still pimping
One more time
I'm tryna
I'm run this town
I got

down~~~In a western sky~~~~~~~I looked over, my left shoulder~~~Standing there by the train conductor~~~Now out on the road, it gets lonesome and cold~~~Ah,

12th grade know you probably thought it's a fling
Now you run around the town like you hotter than me
Lil bish I might have to hit a lick
All your

Small town girl stuck in the rain
Longing for the sun
Heard of a place far far away
So she went on the run
Still makes coffee day by day
For a couple

Do you ever get tired of messing around
Of the same old places
Spaces faces in this town
Is desire enough to keep you breathing
When what's evading

half to my heart and soul
This thing of ours they think that it's goals
We been thru shit they'll never know
Out of town when you blow my phone
Blinded

Yeah man by the time them curtains close man
They gone know wassup with me man
It's A.G
Them niggas ain't never on my momma
Have you ever broke it

cruising through your town, with the windows down and my stereo on the radio
Moving slow, heading South
All this noise has got to go now


Driven with

should've saw that
I came to damn far but they wanting me to crash
I can't give up I got to give this shit my last
But they want me to fall so bad ima get

me like a wind to a kite
In the town I think I feel alright
Imbalanced by an awful foresight
A simple scent could drown and ignite
From a Swiss smoking

bars
I heard that you been chasin' girls and playin' that old guitar
She said how dare you run around this town like everything's alright
Snd she said I

a town to serve them up
What I whipped up
I ain't never touch
My own supply nahh
The saying goes
Never get high
Off your own supply awh
I've seen so many

But everything was truthless
Drip
Bloody crewneck
Shit
New fit
Hey is this what they mean by red bottoms
No
Hmm
Not as talkative anymore I guess

Bagged

jump
Im chasing bread yah im on the run
I told her bring the paper round
Its a money route
She's acting like she hates me now
Wit her hand out
I told em

these meant for
Talking bout the 2-1 gun show, watch em run though
Forest Gump style, it's a no no
To cross me like a Volvo Logo
Puttin on a show just

it ringing off

She's so fascinated 
By the camera 
She ain't never seen 
Down town Los Angeles 
She just wanna 
Roll up roll up 
Roll up roll up 
She

fuck a half fam get u a zap
Applauded by the plug how I run through the pak
When that money on the line ion get sidetracked

All I know is keeping it

your pockets
I hold this glock you know I'll shoot just by the way I fucking cock it
If you knew what's in my waist, then you wouldn't be so cocky
Bitch