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Haunted by demons inside oh no
I don't know why on god
Shit feeling different inside I know
Think about life and all
Don't know the kid in my past

the world's gone by, 

what is the sum of a soul's lifetime

I think about it

Where do we go when the world is gone, 

are we the words in an unknown song

about it, cause I got the news
I'm in a lotta problems you knew
How bout a fat blunt at the view
I give fat fucks about you
You knew this too (and you

about is getting head, marry Ms. PAC man
That man, the opposite of batman
I try to run away and evade you like the tax man
Raise the ceiling, hit

stack it was nothing fat
How the fuck is you a boss you aint got nothing whacked
Bitch called her mama son and got her brother smacked
Hella hams

memories, our love is like a throwback
And I don't worry about all this paper, my pocket's so fat

Tell me where the folks at, tell me where the bros at
You

Yeah, Yo, Yeah, Yo
I been patient, spitting my flows
Most niggas won't make it, say it ain't so

Most you niggas ain't about this
Yeah I said like never

edgy)
Maybe by then
You'll think of me as mature
Or just another fixture (That's kinda edgy too)
Of (Oh, sorry)
Back to when I cosplayed as Prince
Did it

it back
We going hard out here no cap
I pop out with the drugs no flex
You think about her while I think about checks
Hey, going hard leave that pussy

Had to learn to give no fucks about what they think cause they don't understand
I'll never let up
Never let it get to me again
Cause I can't give it up

tryna' move
You wanna play, you must be tryna' lose
I'm standing in Obama's shoes
And for them Presies nigga triggas will blow
It's the flyest fat nigga

Nah bitch I'm really about it
You don't want no action, then what the fuck are you shouting for?
This chopper get to spazzing, bitch I ain't with

I wanna be with somebody like you
I know you probably don't believe me cause you been lied to
I know you probably don't think I mean it, but girl I

through'n up, and he bang it till he die
He be flood'n them colors, in every trap he driven by
He got brothers that died, from drive by, homicides
Since

whore  get so fucking fat?
E1.judging by the semen dripping down her chin
The dingy condoms sagging from her mouth
It seems to be baby batter on her

Shape

Sting

Angels with Dirty Faces [Bonus Tracks]

2002

of stuff
And now it's time to think about
Me, me yeah

And you can easily gamble your life away
Second after second
And day by day
You play the game

Pipe that shit up TNT
Let em say what they wanna say about me
Let em feel how they wanna feel about me
Let em think what they wanna think about me
I

'bout that bass, 'bout that bass

I'm bringing booty back
Go ahead and tell them
Skinny bitches, hey
No, I'm just playing I know you
Think you're fat
But

'bout that bass, 'bout that bass

Hey, I'm bringing booty back
Go ahead and tell them skinny bitches that
No, I'm just playing I know
You think you're fat

'bout that bass, 'bout that bass

I'm bringing booty back
Go ahead and tell them
Skinny bitches, hey
No, I'm just playing I know you
Think you're fat
But

Yo, this joint right here is dedicated to all the motherfuckers who fell off (yeah)
And the motherfuckers who's about to fall off

It's uh Mr 'If

Money (Dollar Bill)

Everlast

Whitey Ford Sings the Blues

1998

on fire
Get rich, the empire's

About to strike back
If you rock the mic wack
And that's the way it is 'cause yo
It's like that

[Sadat X] 
Money,

nobody's help
I can do it by myself
Don't give up
I know it's real tough
Just think about who you are and who you were
Ambition, and motivate yourself
Let's

Right now
Get over here right now
We'll talk about it maybe dream about it
Right now
We'll figure it out right now
Never dip never slip
I can't get