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Just say I'mma do it
Do that shit then move on to the next until the climate ruined
Love this shit until the day I die
Don't ask if I'm into it
If I meet

Won't help you get down with the kids
Back up to Luton with you, Tom

I didn't get the education to escape a proper job
When all I ever wanted was to be

them no go take pas my turf 
This bars are cleavage I’m a bitch if I don’t get it off my chest 
Brain wasn’t gifted by a fat man who ride
Deers 
I

Don't call the fuzz
Give me a buzz
To drown out the taste
I don't want the booze
To just go to waste
This is the time
You tie up your shoes
And run

It's safe to say, that once again
You changed your ways for yourself
(for yourself)
So today lets just blame
Everything on someone else
Cause it's

Me and Tom, back and forth
We've been goin' at it
And we ain't all there
Upstairs like an attic
Rappers all addicts it don't
Add up mathematics i'm

the process 
This is a grieving mantra 
Something to keep you off the 
Booze and the who's to blame 
other than mothers and fathers (x3) 

Im in a basement

or a flame, cuz I don't wanna have to see you do the same

So I say goodbye to the city skies
The stars out here don't shine as bright as the ones that do back

'Cuz there’s nothing left to do yeah
Nothing left to lose
Fuck a system break the rules yeah
Call me bob the builder 
It’s my job to raise the roof yeah

mesmerized
You were hypnotized
Watched them kids play outside
Held back by the beating of your heart
No play so decide to compromise
So you either or you don't

myself
And I stop asking from mommy
learn to be independent
I don't booze,  I don't smoke man I've always stayed clean
The only thing I'm addicted to is

me sitting in the club
Surrounded by some people I don't love
I guess it's tough when you lose your trust
You know I'll never be the same as what I was

Sorry N' Shit

Tech N9ne

Sickology 101

2009

the club and does our thing 
My goonies by the bar 
We ghetto superstars 
They know just who we are 
We pistol poppers chopper choppers 
Blame it

to sleep
Overdosing ambien
Ya overdosin ambie? ha

Lullaby put the game to sleep
We too busy countin money we cant blame sheep
Its insomniac rappers

Note: This song is inspired by real Doc quotes. Every single fucking line was spoken, I shit you not. Viewer discretion is advised. 

Jerry: “King

Losing my
Fucking mind
Surrounded
By the worst people alive
"Have you been
Living right?"
So stupid
A tragedy of wasted time
Jesus fucking christ I

was bruised
And taken us high no need for no booze
Got got got nothing to prove so I go

Crooked game I don't bend
Time tick tock so watch me flex

For the Outlawz

Big B

Whiskey and Women

2011

Quinton
You can blame the fast livin' or the whiskey and women
Radio don't need to love me, but they need to respect it
I'm here to pick the pieces up where

play
I will be long gone
By the time you realize you're all wrong
Karma gon' come through for once
I'll take the blame and the
Booze and the jokes but

getting more vivid
Are we in the matrix caught up in a simulation
(Am I just code)
Life don’t feel real no more
It’s a danger just to walk out the door

vibes
Running out on your bad vibes

Don't tell me shit
Roll them, keep them high, yo
Catch be by anytime
And sitting down
Neat chilling boy
Keep

like fool nigga
I don't really play by the rules
She callin me Bob when I build on that ass
And I hammer her out like a tool
Wait
Chief again prolly

way
Don't waste any time to don't feel any blame
When it's seems around you are to many fake snakes
Dont forget about rap he's forever best friend

It was Christmas Eve
My friends were all in town
We were singing Christmas carols
As the snow was falling down
And I don't know for certain
How it