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fast asleep and you're unaware

So tell me I'm crazy, touched in the head
Fools like me are better off dead
It's gotten you here, you're trusted

waiting for me to say shit
Now I'm feastin' in your brain and invading your personal space
Basically got you danglin' off of my Nike shoelaces, like
See,

face and her tits
It's Picaso head huncho, none other than it
I'm so cold I just froze up my neck and my wrist
You can call me anemic
Red rubies and piss

for many years
But my head up
I'm just maintaining
Getting toppy on the freeway
Steady lane changing
Me and my Dick thinking
Damn nigga this life

us
Deepens the pain that's inside us
Two thumbs up let my brain go numb
Body is floating feeling numb
I want silence in my own head
Day may be better

The Silence Isn't Over

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

a knife and slice

And I'll pick off any who's ?, 'til your enemy dead
We gon' meet youm get my gun and trick or treat you with the bullets that fled

I gave up completely last night
A golden leaf hanging by a thread
Weighed down by your knuckles in brass
Guess I could be better off dead

But I

closer to my death
Then I realized I was only killin off all a my stress
Came to the brain that I might look alive
In the bright or the right kinda light

Yeah
Should've been back sooner
To get things out my head
And off my chest
Well let's put it to rest
Yo
I got put down and shoved to the ground
This

laxatives. I've been actually working
I got that fire, feed the flames for these fiends yo
Poppin off the beat, and packing heat like jalapenos
My name's

wanna go to pound town
Time goes by yea I upgraded from the soundcloud
Couple thousand for my sound now
Ion do wedding rings unless you show me better

We Workin'

M-Child

Gon' Madd

Talking behind my back, but respect you better show me.
No bullshit, I got issues to discuss,
Intelligent nigga, but got a lot of bad luck.
A lot of pain,

Chase yo dream cuz we only get older
Long nights no sleep told my bitch to come over
Only one making money gossiping is Oprah
What you from me I got this

you down, high, down, up and low so now blow me, get the fuck off on my load
Now I've been sleeping with a deep dark curse
Thinking of bars nonstop

Gotta run fast
If you wanna catch us
Like Ash Ketchum
I wanna be the very best
Yeah, you betcha
Maybe I'm in over my head
Like the Fray
Hmm, let's link in

their motherfucking heads in the clouds
A hope soon a make a few pounds off this rap See it all through and take it across the map
And then make a few

Sitting by the lake side
My feet hanging over the reef
I can feel the tide
Changing rapidly
Sunrise on the water
I can feel a bite
Must have been

Don't Flex

Eightball & MJG

Screwed Up, Inc. Presents the Best of Suavehouse

2000

hoes at the club ready to pack they shit and go
Don't trip baby
After the club you can jump off in my whip baby
And let a nigga get a sample of them

over by the eastgate 
We ready for the games so we gotta tailgate
Had a show but shenanigans rendering me late
I said I...
Didn't even wanna do this take

bangin' lines
While I sit by myself just bangin' nines
Three at a time for a friend of mine
Two to the head, no, He'll never be dead
Yeah, that's right, you

Better Days

Ron Banks

The Shadiest One

1998

that I spent with many of em 

Hopin that the Lord let me see the millennium 

Trapped in this ghetto main, seekin better days 

Fightin for my

stay prepped and won't burn in my bed
Purging that, dead weight I'm determined to shed 
Talking 'bout crushing flesh on that old serpent's head, no

Take me outside
And blow my fucking head off
With your eyes, it's alright
I guess I deserved it this time
Well, maybe next time it'll be better

blow her back 
Out say she blows better than a ref and when she's over that 
she rolls a pack of blow or cracked guess she got a nose for that 
Plus she