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So at nighttime, I haunt you
Completely
In floodlights, your image
Befitting

I'm such perfect example
Such a flawed deity
How the gods love to ramble

got your fresh air
Easy for you somehow move on to another guy
It's sad that now i'm scared and trapped and fall into a deep trauma

Yeah
I'm scared

by the rhymes I'm Spitting
I love the dough, kick in your door
I got story to tell, the world filled With hoes & Pimps
And I can talk About the ones I

far gone
So many years have passed by since I last saw my mom
I could blame my faults on that
Maybe it's an excuse
But how the fuck would you feel if

no sound
I'ma just have to show niggas how I get down
This shit right here get deep, it's personal
I'ma make sure I get you, I'ma make sure I hit you

and never will be mine
Tell me, how is it possible to fall in love
With someone, you've never

for at all
But I'll keep it clean
I'll tear you apart
Nails deep in your skin
For crucifixion
Man's getting his fix
The blood is filling my eyes
Nothing

say she love me
Yeah, we in the trenches, yeah, this shit get deep, this shit get ugly

I don't even fuck with niggas, niggas ain't do shit for me
I'm

a bloodbath
Would love to give your throat a stab
Shoes soaked with blood stains
From the coated grass
I left a trail to an overpass
Just attract so I can blame

you've lost your dream
But sometimes you gotta lose before you get a chance to win
Sometimes the hour of fate is hovering nigh
Sometimes you close your

The sun says:
Hi, It's fucking morning,
Audrey,
You gotta find a new job
You gotta learn how to survive,
Stop wasting your time watching 
Shitty

I know why I ache in the morning
And why the hair on my head is so thin
How every little line on my face tells the story
Bout this aging body that

your mind, how did you get caught by a gyal in a dress
I confess
I never wanted to stress
Oh, I shouldn't say the rest, I don't want this to end in

fine
I just need my money on time
Just like 50, I need it by Monday
Living here's not easy like Sunday
Get your p's and just make it out one way

Because it never gave them shit except the cops 
Or the opps 
Yo fuck the opps 
I'll slide down your block with that mop 
And all I spit is fire yea it's

I'm a heartbeat, searching for my muse
A synergistic chapter ready to conclude

No I don't know, how it's gonna end
The truth is that the heart is

to it

I'll fight your order with chaos 
I've dug too deep now there's no way out 
For me
What you call fate
Is only a prison of consequences
That I must

The war is on
I see wickedness is hitting home
So I'm writing for ya dome
Send a prayer to the Throne
Really barz spiritual
Off rip might not think adding

Brain Candy

Kill Paradise

Pictures

like you wanna
Fall so deep they couldn't pull us apart

Isn't it crazy how the world can keep you caged up, pretty girl?
When all you wanna do is throw

from me then do it how I do it
Your music is cool but you ain't got no vibe to it
You can make love to this song or you can cry to it

When tune up is

being gunned down by my doubts
It's gotten to the point where I don't even know what I'm talking about
I wish I was happy and I bet your happy laughing

Again

Wayne Wonder

Foreva

2007

or what is going on?'
She told me deep inside, it's tearing up her heart
And it’s very hard for her to stay in love
When her heart is thrown apart

I’ll

Jungle

Tash Sultana

Notion

2016

can't wipe them clear
Your love is like gold to me
But you hold me closer to the light
With the final bullet inside
Oh, I'm surrounded by

But you

evident
Medicine, medical grade, nigga know my preference
Rizzla shit, roll it and face it, this weed is limitless
Up the stairs, out of your old ways,