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You’re always a chore
You wonder why you don’t see me more
You can’t seem to clear your head
All of your dreams are dead
But you don’t know why
But

Without the fear that everything can end
the end right here is in your hands
before it´s dead at night

The way we choose is like a fire 
a fire burning

into your dead eyes, shocked forever

Your brother looks between your eyes, a bullet in the center

The family never understands, why you brought 'em

the center now I'm raging with the fans
Cause I'm really no different
Just a man with intentions of cleaning my toxic hands
That bullshit I be gripping
But I

hitters
They'll know they'll see we the real spitters

Red coals the Dead Sea scrolls the soul of man on the iris
We hold the virus poison season chosen

the life in you
Metal shines as I strap you in
Cold steel burns against your skin
Center cut to release what's within
Present my tools so that we may begin

it like a center A lot of hatin' goin' on, but George, wasnt with it
The feds started watchin', pigs tryna get him Own homie, he did him dirty for

about me in her sheets
I'm the realest mo-fucka that you've ever layed eyes on

Living definition of an icon
Bad bitches in the center at six
Send em off

on for so long Away from a love without fearing its gone
Maybe if I was a kid again
I could hold you without my hands Killing time in my fantasies
Center

Like when I'm singing to you
And strum away intrusive thoughts
We could all be dead in an earthquake
But we could also not

Interrupting
the romance

don't fire quite the same
Higher functions dismembered in the center of my brain
I dimly remember shape order and sign
Shadow Place beckons
But don't

homies dead or in jail, literally
And I'm still here thank God for considering me
I'm not playin wit y'all lyrically
I'm playin wit y'all spiritually
I'm

your fucking assumptions i dont know what it i was
No more company
No more 
Just was posted on front center tell em look at my accomplishments
They wanna

all I see 
Is Freddy, feelin' heat
Like I'm sick, not really 
Taste defeat it's deadly 
Please get up, I finally plead

clways wanted to be the center

out of
Used to but still got love
That's why I abuse you
Who are not thugs
They say hip-hop is dead
I'm here to resurrect me"
Trancing
(Trancing)
Dance

is center
Now my eyes lookin to profit
Gotta stick
I'm sick of this
Tryna take my pride as a man
I'm willing to go get it
But they tryna say I can't

You're now tuned into the sounds of DJ TV R&B is my dead, it's right here get with him
Come up over here, let me rub your body down and bite up

Cold, cold November, how do I get her
Get her back where I need her
Get her back where I
Girl, you're the center of my sorrow and joy I'm not no toy

I came to you with tears I've cried.
I once was dead, in you I'm alive.
Lord give me strength, the armor to fight.
To be brave, to have courage,

the center of attention,
(No eyes on me.)

I don't wanna be here
Always looking for an exit
I don't even belong here
Is there any way to fix this?

Chilling in

fun
Heavens to Betsy
We got a fast talking lefty
The talker was extravagant speaker
Scene seeker
Center to all attention
His words were pleasures

with a pole, I'm sending shots, I ain't a bar
Left him Messi scored a goal and now he's dead up in the stars
I'm ripping up your clothes, remember me

riches endlessly
Erythroxylum in my center piece, never sounded worse "let's eat"
Fuck if people resenting me, I ain't a judge or a referee
Why the fuck

spit this shit be cold
Told my dog lets get it all before its gone
Nigga all my bitches giving center fold
Nobody offered me an umbrella in the rain it