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to chest pains
And a smokers cough
Cause you couldn't take the damn heat
Damn
Always focused on what cant be
Lost in a bad dream
Why I never get sleep

been the man down screaming man down with your hand out
You turn around see your man with your enemies
Now, he giving them handouts
That's why I can't

us, bad pretenders, got me seekin’ the masked avenger, to defeat the mad agenda, thinkin’ I can’t remember, but my memory’s a photograph, enemies notice

But I see him starting to laugh 




Damn crazy I can't trust another 
How I get snaked by a brother 
She broke my
Heart cold to all that fakeness 
10

is a gamble, can't play on the ground 
Had to risk my life for a piece of the pie 
Got 10 on the way and got 3 in the sky 
That why I creep in

the way
Jesus the only example, we walking by faith
Discernment & understanding is what I pray for most
It's journey not a race and so I take it slow...

It's The Same shxt Bitch I paint Picks

An Artis Who Just Make Hits

you a Bitch who can't take Hints


Y'all just don't know
What doesn't Show doesn't

Yeah, 7Z
And you know this bitch hard
Listen
Young nigga, he a thousand, he the realest, I can't fake it

Fuck around with Betty Crocker in

father it is by your grace
Anytime i wake father it is by your grace
Anytime i cruise father it is by your grace
You got it all
Power and you are

Depression has a mind of its own, why can’t it have feet
I try to make it walk away, its a lost cause, pushing dead weight
Sometimes i think each cell inside

you could be the queen this king
Now you'll never ever ever ever ever get a ring
Now I'm taking this horse by the reins
As our relationship goes up in

describes the rhyme skill
On the real, all you crab fuckaz know the deal
I want a mill and then some
The outcome, dictated by the income
Get some, step up, if

'm in a new phase
I tend to kick rhymes durin' school days
Why you complainin' about my album
When you paid?
I can make some music in a Tesla
You can't

I drop rhymes like they covered in slime 
Yo' hot lines ain't even hot 
That's why they dialin' mine
You recycling raps 
Reciting lines from your pad

walls
When i walk up in a room
Everybody stand tall
Before i walk up out this bitch
I'm like "fuck all of y'all"
I be off perc30s niggas doing Adderall

sweet ima bet on me 

Verse 1

Got family dat struggle with minimum wage It hurt i can't help when I'm in a dark place Thinking I'm mad wen Dey lookin in

you broke and all you want is paper
Why the fuck you stealing from me, nigga I'm you ya
How the fuck you steal in the streets then save the youth
What's

Payback

Brownside

Payback

2003

to the dome
Down the puto fell, I guess I'll meet the punk in Hell
Simon, he seen my face but a dead puto can't tell
Jumped in the ride, headed back

like it matters to someone
So follow me, follow me
To know what's right
So follow me

So why is it always this?
Sensible many, led by few
So eager

Saw his momma so he ain't get hit
God having  mercy
I might give her dick
Nahh I be capping this shit like a bizz
No I can't slut her cause I gotta

what I live by, I know the fella (Jesus)
He took me out tha streets, countin' like a tella (countin')
And I dropped everythang, lil bruh gat the yella (I

it's the light of my day
Now I feel like you're causing a solar eclipse
Fucking up my vibe prolly just gonna turn me dark like a smokers lips
Why would

hand
Why you gotta get pissed off no reason mother fucker out there
cnd everybody been soft
I don't really give a fuck though Imma do me
You can do you

me feel my vibe
When you see me getting stoned
I can party by myself
I don't care if I'm alone
Codeine up in my blood
That's why you see me lean
I see