Lyrics:
been in my life
And she would've died fighting by my side if I
Will you stay mad now?
After everything that I've said and done
Will you stay sad now
me, who you fooling right now
Those people in your ear you're influenced by now
They're the ones I fear and they pulling you down
I know you been in
enough
I made mistakes, now I ain't perfect Still victimized by sin and led by what I think
is worth it I'm tryna tell myself I'm a fighter, but
fighting's
The system got my name now
I was high on life but then i came down
I was out ta touch i see the stain now
The game now is I'm givin him all my pain now
why
case for a trial
Pray that I'll figure my style
And figure my style
But now I'm back with a lesson
For all the niggas who didn't get the message
To all
feeling temptation
Every now and then I feel a little indication(Waist em)
Back before I thought I had erased him
Once you bite the apple
He is devil
He's
Fawcett
I'm just tryna make better music
Get this money, share the profits
Now this class getting led by students
Smoke some weed, get head while I do
through hoops to get under you, but now I'm cool
Baby, you don't gotta, you don't gotta worry, worry 'bout me
Been havin' good times
Been havin' late
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
think that killing's living real
Shorty's is getting wetted, fulfilling their fantasies to set it
We don't sweat it, by the fifth you get beheaded
I
getting wetted, fulfilling their fantasies to set it
We don't sweat it, by the fifth you get beheaded
I pivot through my borough givin' pounds
of biscuits?) Ayo but where they at now?
Diggy down down we Reservoir Dogs, you puppy chow-chow
Got my mittens on the kitten, lickin it now-now
(Yo we bring
thinkin' of leapin' off a buildin', takin' flight
By now somebody shoulda killed him, end his life
Too many motherfuckers feel him, and his mic
Somebody
The old man's sitting there, his head bowed down
Every now and then he'll take a look around
And his eyes reflect the memory-pain of years gone by
gets harder every day
And it makes you want to run away
And then I wonder where it will end
Can I ever be myself again?
Yo, I got hopes, and I
The old man's sitting there, his head bowed down
Every now and then he'll take a look around
And his eyes reflect the memory-pain of years gone by
the eggs
She'd cook us up some breakfast then we'd sit down there on the grass
Lord, those were the best meals I guess I ever ate.
Chorus
Well now
a burger
Slipped and became the victim of his own murder hunger
He got put six feet under by a small shorty that was younger
And this type of street
get me, get this now can you freestyle
Freestyle no styles free except da radio
But the radio controlled by the sucker move
Who moved away got away
frequent for his shenanigans
Now, Daddy and him twins in addiction
Driven to false-hearted heavens and friends
By liquefied demons
Had become what he
frequent for his shenanigans
Now, Daddy and him twins in addiction
Driven to false-hearted heavens and friends
By liquefied demons
Had become what he
See me and you ain’t on the same shit
When I was down I was dangerous
And now I’m really tryna Change shit
I’m seeing changes
If I make you mad then I
I hope one day I don't wake up
I hope one day I can take up
Every damn offer that I wanted when I came up
Then the blade struck so I stayed tucked
a Shottie
I came back in another Body
And put it on Big L
I spit the fucking shell out
Then give hell clout
As the Roseanne bitch fell
With no dinner feed
Now
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