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five to a ten, what you know about that?
I'm copping two 28's, break it by zip and that shit get you high like cadet
They trying to catch up to the kid

Feeling real close to the end of it
Life ain't shit but 10 to 6
For the rent to live, with no benefit
Putting my effort in so don't question it

to go and Jimmy choo my bitch
Cop Kenzo for all my kids
Lame niggas, stay hatin' and shit
Tell them niggas get off my dick

The opps steady be playin

wars
Don't remember the score
Tell me what you living for
I mobbin with my kinfolk
Blowing big Smoke On da eastside
Bad Betty hit my line
I told her I'll

here inside your kitchen
Twenty years of searching has brought me here
And I know that there's girls standing by
Hoping that it won't work
And I hope

evolved into a superhero tell by my clothes
Not saving niggas I'm out here saving Os
Not saving bitches I'm here saving dough
Like a suicide bomber You can

Yea
How the hell you feelin ya self you useless get mad when they can't use ya envy they try to do ya surrounded by whole bunch of losers better go find

just
Like it's skin origins
Who the fuck that
Whos fuckin bat man
When did robin go
In nights so strapped
If they going with
The winds tell me
Shotty

a kid
Of spending my summers out in their trailer park 
Thought I was too good for it, but I wasn't
Now I can't even call and tell them I love them

me, really been workin', up like a weatherman
Open the door, I ain't let em in,they wanna compete, we ahead of them
How many times I gotta tell the kid

To a dear old friend
No misfires
Just was the wrong scene
He laughs as his kid inside dies
Still I gave him innumerable tries
A honeycomb as a drain stop

a splash guard 
Cause I got a brand new body buried in the backyard

I been kicken ass 
You been kissing ass
I can tell by that Hitler stash

Like cyphening

her nigga took the pack then I go
Moving to fast but I keep my control
I'm on yo ass but I keep my composer
Field it got range but look small in this

I'm a disciple of Jesus
Don't come close, I can hear you bitching motherfucker
All the kids on the block think they doing something
But I can tell

banging
Focused on commas
Might be in the city fucking on yo mama
It's either yo mama or yo babymamas
We go through the family
Humana Humana
I'm in a van we

family I ain't got no fans
I beat yo ass you can tell by my stance
Oh shit she wanna fuck ima post it
Niggas be mad cause they cant even fucking spit
I get

She tells me inhale hold it
Exhale the stress
Right by my side whether
Im at my worst or best
Wish i could have you wit me
When in peace i rest
Sour

side but they perfect
Gotta stay down cause my fam worth it
Hakio get the plan working
My life is a little bit dangerous
Fucking raw tryna have a little

sent it away
I need moe money just cus of my face
She stay on her knees but she ion even pray
Gas everywhere aint no way to escape
Surrounded by real n

living hell
Myself is who is I versus no one felt The way I felt
My life has zero purpose in this life Of fairy tells
Ima end it without a warning ima End

to the pie like I was stiffer
My passion bigger then a ocean
Yours looking a like a pond or a river
Doubting the kid and it’s bout too Late all you A and R’s

the wrong path
Now they need help
I can tell they wanna be us
Beats me, on the couch with my feet up
Painting pictures of the past
Call it Mona Lisa
Speed up,

stricken by the sound
And she is far away now
In some European town
Remember sitting on her doorstep
My tears streaming down
All I really want to tell her

80 years
I gotta get out of here
It's too late, I'm lost in here, tell my wife and kids I love them