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better opponents
Someone please come try me on the words I see them choking
€money on my side so I know all these bitches joking
Way they talk they must be

hearing 
Any noise in the dead of night
Better lock my bedroom door
So the big bad boogeyman 
Don't bite.
Starve myself close to death
Just to feel some

collar never stuck I'm Better
At spitting mind games
Picture a painting in your head
Picture my mindframe
I got on my grind
Been biding my time
Knowing

tripled my worth/
And it’s my first go around without a nipple at birth

And I hit the ground running, instead of landing head-first/
Yet I only understand

but I'm mean
I'll shoot my shot cause I'm now sure in the green
I'll mop up the comp like the floor isn't clean
But I catch you by surprise like a door

it’s my fault, I’ve always seen a better you
If you were me and I was you, I wonder what you would do
And I would never put you through the things you

of the double cup
(Verse 1)
No relaxing in the booth my time is just too important you be rappin in your head id rather write and record it teq get nasty

brung my strap inside the party I don't need fits (I been here)
When I see your pussy ass lacking 
You better hide quick (bitch!)
I just seen the cops

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

of them
Can't relate to my problems but swear she the cause of all of them
Leaving me by myself feels like you dropping the ball don't it

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

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

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

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