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Fast forward
I shoot my shot and then I made the score off the backboard
I promised you ain't ever gotta cry, I'll make you laugh more
Man I really miss

Lover
You’re a criminal lover
Up under the covers
You preach it
You’re tryna make me reach it
Some clear state of mind
That leaves my prejudice

on everything to make somebody else care
I know life is kinda sucky, I know it aint fair
But your my brother and I love you
Imma be right here
Man youre so hard

yea yea)

In your mind, I call my pistol 'cause it stay by me

(Uh-huh)

That's like my brother, lucky mothers

We ain't nothin' to see

(Uh-huh)

over this shit like I just reached the limit
I say "fuck you" and you know that I meant it
Get fucked
Peter Parker when I shoot but I miss
Just want my

Grab The Mic [Version]

Mindless Self Indulgence

Tighter

2011

get buck wild
Method man on some shit
Fuckin' niggaz, foul, son, I'm sick

Insane crazy, drivin' miss daisy
How the fuck am I? Now I got mine, I'm

on
Cheap shot heard he made you pay the first date
You in the minor league girl I'm on my Kim K
Now pardon me again
I'm just a simple man
Since you left I've

I'm a pig, I'm a kid
Caillou
I ain't a man, I don't fit
Mind you
I'm doing right by me
Worth more than doing right by you
I ain't bout what I can buy

need to try to holla 
You tricking no bands my n***a Don't even bother 
Yeah Yeah Student by day but a stripper at night 
She sliding down that pole is

I've been working so hard
And I ain't done yet
I'm a swallow my pride
Until the very last breath
Look I been working so hard
Ain't given in yet
All

You'd stay by my side, you'd never lack
And I know you my sister
But back then I swear you were more like my mother
Gave me the love I ain't get from my

Aye man, where you at, Get your ass to work
Call me and let me know what's going on, I'm tired of this
It's getting old man, give me a call asap
Aye

more and,
This is boring
I know they gon miss me
I don't miss b
Cannot put me on a Tee, like I'm grizzly
Still on the grind, gotta pack up my mind
Got

Roll it up by the 8th
Baby girl from the Beatties Ford but she movin down to the A-TL
She lookin thru nigga timeline
Fast forward, go ahead hit

close my eyes
And pretend this allows me to hide
Daddy, daddy, why are you sleeping
When I need you by my side?

Why did we start this journey
When we

crazy it's over 250
But You're the only girl who'd actually miss me
Cause you never judged my ass for the amount
Knew all those bitches just used me for

in trouble in school while I'm ripping written
All my friends say they miss me and I been distant
Three new watches I still don't got time to kick it

that
Got ties by blood
It's more than rap
Got Austin, E, Jaron, and Pablo with me
Got Biya, Mike, and Cj all them with me

But, I been on my same shit

ruthless
I ain't fucking with that sweet shit get some fruit bitch
I made that bitch just hiccup on my dick she toothless
You bitches useless, but nah
Speed

And lil doedoe right beside me a shoot that bitch till he ain't got no Feelin
And if he miss his mans well shit it's just gone be some mo killin...

Let's

the prodigal son
Fuck life imprisonment
And even capital pun
I'm defending my life
For the sake of my son
Grown man status
I can't provide you bullets for guns

Yo, what up, it's your boy K-star, man, we back at it again
Boller Zone, baby, I'ma show you how it's done
Move, motherfucker, outta my way I'ma

and its
Lift me up virginia
Unbothered by uncharted hits that I done authored
I learned from the streets and burdens of grief my lungs harbour
The furthest

Trapped in my mind
I feel so bereft

Why did you have to go
The times will be hard
Why did you have to go
I'll always be scarred
By the major loss
I hold in