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and locked the doors
Can't let you in nor shoulder my way out
I know by now love is not so sweet
Chocolate, cards, or movie scenes
It's cold and dark and hurts

like my pops naw

We living to die so I'm getting high, don't know what it is and I don't wonder why
Long as I got you right here by my side, I know when

beating
We're at war
And this is how wounded soldiers love
Can't you feel our hearts beating
We're at war
You
Break through my defenses
Tear down my iron

And got my dub on
Glock 23, Michael Jordan, got my shrug on
Finna let the chop sing
But it ain't a love song
Saw a opp and hit the
Big shot like I'm

My son Jak, his future is so black, he
Has no ambition, he likes
Swimmin' and fishin'
He simply drives me wild!

JakProgresso:

Yeah came here to do

like Megatron than run it till the break of dawn  
Dead by dawn ungodly bunch of zombies chillin on my lawn 
My flow is like a molly whop with knuckles

got a Benz
Stop that - I got a blue Bentley coupe
Go 'head and top that

Now you know Fats come through
In the flyest jeeps
Towel on my head like iron

loaded feelin' myself
Right now, I'm not myself, I'm turnt up, got that iron in here
Yeah, I got it right by my belt
Them niggas plan on poppin' him,

cell
Snap out of CandyLand kids, the old rumor is
Blacks become immune and shit, we never did
Like eating dead birds
Trust the pharmacy over herbs
Men

that nigga you love
You love to hate, you love to hate
You love to hate, hey, hey

Crazy 'bout my money, pay me by the hundreds
I'm waitin', count it for

like Dennis Rodman
We still mashin'
I put my hand up to God, life is hard
Filled with stress
Throwing blows in this square
Circle to see who's best
Mike

iron
Or I'm going to get deflated yeah like a mother fucking tire
I'll deflate any boy with this Glock nine or maybe a 45
I don't know bitch but ill go

Woopty-woop, dime over power
We drop tears in a river
Question they ask is, "Who bust his dome?"
Word, on the street, my lil' nigga
Tryna find love out

Mad at my therapist like, "Bitch, I agree with that" (haha)
Here's the kicker though, my therapist is me (facts)
Complainin' 'bout my problems, how

OTM the Navy
Love my sister like I'm Stacy
Rocking Cartier just like I'm KB
I got QTs, eight fees
I was on no jumper, say cheese
She don't love me if

love it when I dive in the middle

So captivating and engrossing the way she has me focused
On her ocean steady dosing see no other she is chosen
Rub my

Sidekick
Flat iron for the side fringe
Standing by the mosh pit
Or back stage with her laminate
Myspace scene queen
Top 8, skinny jeans
Hand on my knee
Now

got time to chase 'em

Havin' drug cap
Put the gun on the tire by the hubcap
Runnin' the streets with some Rugrats
They said
"Fuck school" and they love

some impressions
Go shine bright like a diamond
One milli gator where I'm from it is quite rough
Why you wanna fold nigga cmon
You on zion boya ko ma ja

through the hate like it ain't shit
She ain't make it on my roster that's yo main bitch
Better find ya self something safe to play wit
Love almost got me

cute bout this deuce deuce,but it get messier wit this 45
6 gem stars slice the tires on ya Subaru
Chain swinging like Zoboomafoo
Nigga who is you,ugly

life isn't taken
And I come in sprayin
Like I'm Super Saiyan
I attack and fight iron on Titans
That iron is on the mic I'm 
Enticing  
Grabbed da iron

Yo I'm to mics what Ted Bundy was
Buddy what, a chubby fuck slicing and dicing just like a tummy tuck
Yo I'm to mics what Ted Bundy was
Buddy what,

lights like you got hit by Iron Mike with the right
I'm just on the mic, exorcising my rights (Uh)
Wild life, bite your windpipe
I'm not the type you