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Yeah, I have a question
If got my God what made you think I was gonna listen to your suspensions
I guess I gave the wrong impression
I am sorry I

Yeah, I have a question
If got my God what made you think I was gonna listen to your suspensions
I guess I gave the wrong impression
I am sorry I

that I've been living a-okay? Really think my life is so damn great like the only thing I'm doing is working on these 808's but most of the time, I be in

morgues to mourn you
Or raise four arms like Popeye an Gore do
Stop by an pour liquor to the soil
Cuz shots will fly leave lives short an spoiled
This crime

where I came from
My parents didn't raise 2 ignorant-ass sons
To think, how hard my fam worked to make this living
I shed a tear, for granted this life is

me up I'm the owner
I said no more running by my emotions
Mask on, let me run through the motions
Live clean, no more sippin the potions
God damn,

on top you beat 
Now I lost faith in all that remains 
You grimy fucks got me living in vain 
Pocket this nine at 10 it rains 
Up the umbrella protect ya

decision
Blinded by my faith only God as my witness
Third eye visions
I’ve been having premonitions
Of the the whole team winning
I wasn’t put here to fit in

healing more so pease
Please. You get it? Good
For the gods you feed in it, the odds you leave in it
Think not? Believe in it
At the close of manhood, you

La Flame on me Pyro physics

Died to self now years later & yall can see the difference 





Sever these infections by hitting em wit that Amoxicillin

is worth living for
And all the things worth forgiving for

Cause all the good times gave me cancer
(Yup)
And the answers were always worth searching

living, isn’t into commitment.
She tells me… take a second can we live for a minute.
Just help me.. take my legs do anything that you’re thinking, and tell

the bands or the money cause in your last days it won't matter and you'll think it's funny
Living life is what matters and experiencing the ups and downs

love doesn't want me around
And so now I have a choice, sit and just gripe
Or travel the globe, live my best life
If you guess I traveled I'd say you

try to keep it secret
If I should wonder keep it
I wonder if God forgives for
That abortion last week
Look how time go by, locked up '05
Now I'm all

dead now
Just From Trump being in office
And Kanye trolling like hell
The Old Ye
Lives through me
Vicariously 
Alive and well
I'm God's Son 
But I'm

and errands got me weary
I tripped in the dark it was misty
Stars connected by wires like earpiece
She tap in to every secret that seeps out of me
The heights

You don't live by it
They was telling on us
We ain't squeal kept shit hush
See it's something called lawyers
Got to spend wiser
A stool pigeon will

Lawton, AKA Deadshot
Flashback to Deadshot holding a phone
Next to him – and then a travelling shot
Of Gotham’s rooftops
Followed by Deadshot planting

strugglin to get by
But still post a phantom pic
That's why give back to the kids
You don't kno if they hurting son
You don't know when ya the time comes
You

a winner
Can't stop my addictions, eating roxi for dinner
Can't believe in no God, I'm my own creator
And I don't give a fuck if they call me a sinner
Give

flowing reach I'm eyeing the god
The villain done got away at large
You actors living these facades, while I transform
Bitch put a X under my belt,

do
Pick up the phone
Let me call heyzus
Nah
I don't want to be another
Trap star
Plus jail time eat ya life up
My god
Been there done that not again
So

on time
I got this bad bitch by my side
She keep the meanest grip on the fye
I can never be lacking when I go outside
Moving up to the East but I miss