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Lately I've been talking to myself swear to God I don't need help
Used to doing it by myself feeling like crashing, she my seatbelt
Knowing your

Metal fly when the arm get raised, wait
Huh! What they doing?
When she going down on my pipe, we in a new stage!
We high as fuck, hit a brick, see how

of frienemies
Got a lot of niggas tryna rob me of my identity
Got alot of niggas thats tryna strip my amenities
Seeing more and more grown men with bitch

thanks, but no thanks but
There is no rock

Just me, in my gloomy hand-carved hard place
No student, no new chew toy for my bootleg
Hug and kiss to tear

wouldn't produce into anything, I am stupid
My mom flipped and got in her face, like who are you, bitch
And smacked her huge head
I'm like a nuisance, 'cause

Solitude

AWOL One

Souldoubt

2001

Watch me cut my tongue out of my mouth, because I love you
No more stupid words can leak out
I walk around my house in my bear feet and dead silence

A Country Song

Sarantos

Not Where I Wanna Be

and his wife and what they liked to do
When you're by my side, I got nothing I need to hide
I get you 'n you get me, 
It's so simple and just so easy

Over there like I am Altair

PMCs are sweeping, but I find my way by ‘em
Trying to grapple gargoyles like
I'm in Arkham Asylum
Spying Black Mesa gunships

Boom Boom

Fredo

Tables Turn

2018

for a quid
Trying to bring a young little qwenger to his crib
Speaking of young
I'm the youngest in charge 
And my young dargs won't pet to run in

My drip looking like GQ yeah
Ey nigga what's the issue oh
Got her chilling in a see through ayy
Kicking it Ju Jitsu Is you okay
I'm finna pull up in

[Intro - Trick Trick]
Nephew, these little faggit, pussy ass, bitch ass niggas 
think they wanna do something with us!?! 
What they wanna do with

Mushrooms in the blunt I'm blowing billie Kimber by the ounce 
Fuck going to the club In rater kick it at the house 
cnd keep it peaceful with my people

blank rage, they shot him and took his life
(Y)
Yusef Hawkins was shot down
In 1989, by some racist clowns
(Z)
Zamiel Crawford was chased to his

the hardships
Had a little mix up with a devilish past it's a house of pain 
When your faced with your own mistakes 
I've chosen to listen to what the wisdom

the morning
But I ain't even at my mom's
Crib, somewhere else waking up yawning
Mind's whirling
From last night got high as a
Trying to get by with
Our little

slide in my DM‘s I’ma have to run and tell bae
Slide in my DM‘s I’ma have to run and tell bae
I bought you that house cause it’s nothing that can fail me

a little bit about the critical thinkin nigga
That got the lust to pull the trigger
Get mad at when my bitches call at yo' mommas house
And don't make me

contact with bitches, you know I cut all my ties
I'm just collecting my riches, I need you by my side
So let's run up them digits, all truth and no lies
I

malnourished
In a place where social status is determined by commerce
And money is god he's thinking of turning a convert
All he has is his nap sack and his

Endeavours
They are just what you need to hear
Right on time - Yo, never fear
Hawk ain't never let a letter slip away
Delivered by my Tongue in person
These

if you think it comes from only big bearded men
Just recall the setting of Weaver in Ruby Ridge when
Mother of three holding her baby shot in the head

daddy got some new kids
This type of food don't stick to yo ribs
The thought of being unwanted left a hole in my heart this big
Now I'm out here out here

he can just get a "friend"
and win a little gin after a spin in the Benz
with some R&B he can hit again and again

I know it's sort of bugged but now

and I had a few drinks
To ease my mind and find some way to think
My worse nightmare had just arrived
In the Mens Room I splashed  water on my face
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