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And I’m tired of the lies
I get high to get by and I try all the time
To make everything fine
But my mind just decides to push you to the side
And I

I got my money right
I'm loving life
She's like a woman I fuck her right
I puts it down. I lays it down
She right the ok. don't play around
I see

on the watch
For bitches snitches goons coming through
They all wanna to get ya if you looking brand new
I attract no attention
Abide by the rules
I'm a new boy

Stop Diggin on da D-L

Esham

Maggot Brain Theory

Can I dig ya on the D-L
Pure satisfaction
Tricks be real
Time for some action
I'm one of those niggas that don't smile
But fuck that pussy like it's

Everything be going wrong
And somehow you  make it right

Swimming in sorrows
Soak and wet
Still taking flight

Got the world on ya shoulder
No wonder you

REVELATIONS UP ON THIS VERSE 
CUZ IT'S 's THE END OF THIS 
MAMA DIDN'T 't RAISE NO FOOL 
I CHECK THE MIC BY 
GIVIN THE GLORY TO YALLLL 
PROCEED TO KEEP IT RIGHT

basic nigga, money on my mind I cant ever play with ya
I been on my grind, kick flip skating nigga
Don't hate the player hate the game
'Cause everybody

you've obliterated
I responded with "A couple"
If you play my shit it better not be shuffle
It gotta by alphabetical order
You a fanatic I don't doubt

gone
Do you know what it's like to be fucked over by ya own
But instead of holding it against em you just got to move on
Yeah it probably hurted
But you

and not a meal ticket
Let the beat play, I wish I could see a day
With no he-say, she-say, I just wanna see Trey
Wanna play the Hood and not **** with

You gotta get some confidence you wanna be how Homage is
Sloppiness is obviously stopping your accomplishments
If you want a bitch then play it cool

eviction
Pack ya shit actually
I didn’t come to brag at all
But imma take a lil time to vent
God got his hands all over me
You think I’m this good by

she don't stand a chance

I'm him baby not just anybody
Roll by myself ain't no riding shoty
Gang convoy and they right behind me
That's a line full

Don, Ro and Trae taking over the rap game
And collecting our change everyday
Serious and we don't play
These hoes know we got wind of that hoe
But

got it from the boys next door
Swish, at the same time hardcore, wonder what is new by the morning 

Keep your girl right on your side I might just

Gotta keep ya head in the clouds
Yeah
Hold up, ladies and gents
I’m moving two-faced like Harvey Dent
Turn the other cheek when you see me vent
Got

leave behind
You're lacking education
Girl you got a dirty mind
Can't blame your mom
Or your dad for rootin for ya
At the age of 25
Temper tantrums in

and settle
Gotta go an get Olympian medals
Lead by example make ya camp move like a camel
When it roll through the desert
Remember back in high school all da

you play this shit now
Sit down, sit down, come on relax
I'm back with tracks and tracks thats stacked and packed
Just to make you get loud, floppin for

Keep pushin'
Pick ya head up
Boys hatin'
Get ya weight up
Writing poems
Just sleight of hand
You got the sticks?
You should start a band and
I'll

blood
Bust down too bright, turn a broke bitch blind
Better stay up out the mix, ‘fore I’m turnin down ya faders
Move that ass side to side, like ya

told me boy you need to slow it down
I never listened to her then and look at me now
Shit look at us now
It's okay though I ain't tripping off ya
I mean

changed about my wealth
The same cycles play by with
Blank eyes, my brain spirals further
Checking out my bank with every purchase
My lil sis be watching

fireplace
And all that by the next day... Great!
While you sit & wait, and contemplate
She's out to play her own game of Elimidate
And today, you're the next