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Don't worry bout me I'ma be fine
You know I'ma be ok
So many thoughts going through my mind
And I just need to get away
I wanna let the top down

grid

My conglomerate's untouchable like the sun's surface
Kept me underground for years, but just wait til son surface
Got limitless bars, even write

one of a kind
Smoke you some dope ease ya mind
Ain't rushing for nun we got plenty of time
See I fell in love with the grind
Me you together like

Find the niggas that you cool wit
Do em dirty on the live
It's thirty in this iron
In my state of mind I'm volatile
Choppa swinging through yo domicile

life it's bad for ya Mind
I did bad shit n it rhymed
Dottin up lines
So
Where the fucks my pen bitch
Where the fuck do I sign

b*tch)
I can't decide on my thoughts
It's either her thighs or on to my kicks (Or into my kick)
Minds all over your b*tch (All on your b*tch)
Grabbing her

always belong to Pat's well
You made it pretty clear at the club
Won't give us love
But my invitation kept you around
For long enough huh?
So call me

Will set your mind strait
Felling pressure
Unbearable weights
Consumed by my mistakes
Driven to hate to the look of fear in his eyes
When he contemplates

Ain't got no time to spend my days inside
I ain't
I ain't
I ain't got no time
I ain't got no
I ain't got no
I ain't got no mind
For these hating ass kids

me by my name, she
Was my mans girl
We went to school together
Enjoying all the summer weather
Asked me how I'm doing
I said good but i could be much

a joint and ease your mind
Then remind all of your haters you've been forged by the fire

I'm just sayin' I been thru it all, from ups and downs to losin'

Finished.
The hand on this clock keeps
ticking by the minute so
I can't stress much even
if my mind's drifting. Gone.

I steer my life like a ship
with

mind, but I'm fly when I rhyme
So these dimes always hittin up my line, tryna lime
Mind on my money but this hunnies hella fine
When she whine up her

a price so there's only one way

Wake up and get my mind on Christ to shed light
Just two days without the word got me feeling like
All this pressure got my

Kids on the Ave

Miilkbone

Da Miilkcrate

1995

a whole clan mad, I want the same car my man Jam had
I never get it by little crack freaks in backstreets
Fuck the backseat, it's time to let my gat speak

incarceration
'Cause my mind is always racin', ain't no time for vacations
I'm never pacin', unless I'm on the phone talkin' business
Get wit' this, best witness

seems for tales of trouble.

Well the pimp was elusive surrounded by guards, to get a clean shot it was going to be hard. Kept them in sight, pimp had

hurt you i'm gone commit a crime
I love it when you kiss me its the best thing in my life
Damn girl i just realized that you don't leave my mind
And god

long tho, connoisseur like cheech
I’m like rondo, cuz i score with ease
And when i do my thang
They jumpin’ out they seats
Runnin down the bleachers
Put

you run into his arms in an embrace
I lost it
I couldn't hold myself together
I freaked out
My heart sunk deep into my body
I felt I was losing it all

Best believe somebodys payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I cant get by with my 9
And I cant provide the right type

across ya mind when it get tough for you
Hit the bricks, cus I ain't gon be stuck with you
Got my middle fingers up, good luck to you
Lost a real ass

back now, and guess what I found
It's all the shit that I kept missin' in the first round
I'm bound to hit up my relapse before I pass out
I just keep

Surrounded by flames
Everyone looking at me like I'm dazed
Buh I ain't stopping until ah Find my way
Bad memories now ah Wanna erase
Think you can stop