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I walk down all I feel is threatened

Another ten years passed by, he's got out of prison
Home invasion burglary, what a shitty decision
This kind

all turned to gold, 
But glitz and glam and where's your band are all I've run into
cnd the simple singer of his songs in this town is all but through

get his shit split
You on live always talking
Bout that gang shit when you ain't shit
Bitch I roll
Gotta keep a burner everywhere that I go
I ain't ever

of hipster fucks than barbers could clone
He left his barbie to roam said leave the artist alone
But when you tear apart the heart it is the art of the choke

(Chyea)
All I got left are these pictures and memories
Flowers by the headstones, family at cemeteries
Beats in my headphones, music my therapy
Find

of shit
Broked my heart ain't never fix
I thought you were my charm, So I did
In the end, You became
Like my jinx!
Where did you go, Left me alone
I'm tired

Just to get where I'm at
Satan got his demons firing back
Punctured heart attack
I be feeling like toasting
Niggas say they down, but they really be

I'ma bust up in his home
5, 6, 7, 8 If you thinking that we crazy, we gon' fake it with that chrome
9, 10, 11, 12 Did it by myself, I don't need nobody's

to me

Here lies a man with his broken heart
Let him warm you throughout all your frozen times
Burn this house for all i had
Was the home we built

What can I say
I do it for the city
I do it by myself if you niggas ain’t coming with me
Man I say what’s in my heart
I say what’s really in me
Other

can’t fix a broken heart
And every time I’m back home I don’t know where to start
Shit I pull up and load em by the two just like it was Noah’s Arch
Let

Born poor forever rich
My hustle valid ain counterfeit 
My mindset just like money Mitch
By any means I gotta get
cll I kno is respect the kid
I'm bout

Daddy

Mia X

Mama Drama

1998

didn't rub it in
You just did his part
And tried to heal my young broken heart
I thought the things you said way back for certain
was jus to try and keep

the same nigga, hahaha
Niggas mad (Ha ha ha)
Triple crossed a nigga mans
He ain't learn from his mistake
I want head, she won't stay, I got bread
She got

Country

Mo Pitney

The Hottest Stars on the Planet

2015

your throat
As you watch ole' glory go by,
Or sat thru a service where they played tabs
For a soldier who never came home?
Or looked in the sad brown

Greatness shown, I was made of stone
I was misunderstood but I made a home
Found my way through the night, lucid lights
If its hate up in your heart then you

folks and they bought Hennessy and the Wings
Time pass by niggas bout to dip
Cuba leave his gas crib empty no trip
Just to return to the owners and other

the pound
This for the home town and every letter on the hill
Just know I'm grown now and I ain't out here for the thrill
I'm on my own now and you won't

So Many Stories

Outlawz

Novakane

2001

the glory, there's so many stories around my way

It's been hard on us, day by day
Watchin my step gotta play where I lay
Now why this mother fucker want

where the heart is
Dumb shit, but I'm the smartest
Live life like I want to regardless
That's why I'm KK the fuckin Artist, huh
That's why I'm KK

foreign words to me
And I'm scared left by your voice
Search for cover where I knew it once was
Lay within
When you passed the cord
Never really mind it

it all on my own
Cause I don't need nobody to save me
And to the gods yah boy is coming home
Can't hold you back so please stop that waiting
And go

is Sol-less
Shake em out they slumber they punchin and roll over
Ain't gonna realize till dey doomed and it's all over
Manifest a good heart great Sol

you where you keep your heart
Some killers, kill as a thrill, like the shit is art
It's gross nigga
Don't loaf nigga
There's hope nigga
You just gotta