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it’s me



Everytime I wanna stop I keep going

Cause Where I’m from u either stuck or you going

I cant afford another setback 

My daughter come first

and making it fluent, so don't confused it
I know it's easy to judge a book by it's cover
But trust me, if you read it, you'll be surprised what you discover
I

Lord let me start by saying pardon me
I owe you an apology
For not giving you all of me, Lord why is it so hard to be
c Christian in this world today
I

the booth, I light the boof, I feel like Kyrie with the sage
You ain't nowhere in my book, so how we on the same page
My shooter riding shotgun, in his lap

my people at
I love my chick I love you baby I love my chick
Can't chill my chicks trying to talk me there
They do it for the dough me I do it for

I don't hail to Mary the devil is a lie
I tell you why she didn't die for you and I
That serpent is creeping by looking to divide
Devour and hide

to do is something wrong
But as long as I have my tongue, all along
I spat and I will on and on
You can't and you won't put my thoughts in a cell
...

fast, they almost tore their limbs
Industry tried to pay the judges; can't afford the wins
Raised on the old rules of rapping; it's a chore to bend
You

nothin' new, I can't be blue
Diamonds on set, look like they got the flu
Maybe even cover how this Glock happen six feet
Fuckin' took one of our songs to my

know you run it.
I just can't apologize if that nigga said he want it,
So I gave it to'em crazy,
needed staples in his stomach.
Whoa.
Bad man,
Bad man,

that they know me, you can't open this book

DMV baby, that came from the bottom
They never could spot him, I'm dealing with problems
I never found

carried humanity on his back
A lot of people crazy must of forgot 
We all fall short standing next to God
It's easy to judge when everybody wanna diss you

them down and do it
By the book you throw around

Do you know the difference between
Blazing trails and slash-and-burn?
Going against the grain

Cure for This

Remedy

Code: Red

2005

I can tell you some more
Hey yo, never judge a book by it's cover, never cheat on ya lover
Never rob, never steal, love thy brother (Give me

some money
White bitch hate bein' called snow bunny
She play in her nose shit be runny
I don't judge do you go dummy
She ain't got no ass call the bitch

've done wrong by me
I ain't on but I can't stand actors
Trust me you don't wanna back this beef

I ain't been an adult too long
But long time, see I've been

Story told bliss
Come on over take a hit
A lot of patience
Just to hear some words from your man

Cover page flip, chapter one, open up your heart

decide yeah
Dead or alive
Lately I been paranoid
I can feel where there's a void
One of a kind no they ain't like me you can't compare the boy
I ain't

never wanna part, you my one and only
Yeah I'ma fight, make you mine, mine (yeah, yeah, oh)
You make me feel that

Cover it up, you like to play your

preach
When they don’t know the half of what you seen, closed-minded, boxed in by the design
Now they follow, man they sheep, they can’t see
The bigger

These boys they know my pedigree
Judge a man by his friends or by his enemies
Alcohol clogging my systems I'm on that energy
In the club still them

the poor niggas down south
The rain seem to cover my tears
I remember the days stealin out of Sears
How am I ever anticipated by bitches killin niggas doing

Whoa
Uhn uhn
Let's rock out
Let's go, let's rock out
Mr. GSK
Whoa
Rockstars
Whoa
Cover me up for my bitch in the wrong
Need me some shows, book me

you through my growing pains
Please don't judge me for my mistakes or my childish ways
Echoes of heartbreaks and aches
Feelings battered and bruised by