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a Lifer
I've been outsold and my style's old and lame
I'll spark a lighter to the carpet fiber
Because I'm not a household name
I'm a tax write-off
I signed

get through the day (oh, day)
Won't say no name, I'm not a snitch
But one night at the Ritz
Did some shit I shouldn't of did (at the Ritz, shouldn't

with me
I got a girl with double d's like dvd she on tv
I'm a master with my words and I can use apostrophe
And I'm havin' all the wisdom Harvey King

make it
Yeah I won't stop trying
Don't need a deal nah I'm not signing
Sunset to sunrise I'm writing
Sunset to sunrise I'm writing
I wanted to
Fly away

I'd get up and go outside but that's a dead man walking
On a path to darker pastures, man, that road is never blocked
I'm on the precipice of rot and I

song
Nigga, I'd rather juggle a couple of chainsaws
Or run through hell with a pair of gasoline Hanes on
I'm a star but not on some I wanna be a star

sing nigga do re mi
Im smoking on dead opps that’s r.i.p
Bitch I’m groovy that’s b.i.g
Run up on me you gone d.i.e
And my gang stay posted in the vip
Bad

Yea I'm flowin' with that old school shit
Don't talk down on me or you're gonna get the full clip
Pull up on 'em I might have to bust this dudes lip

the peep hole
All my friends are dead just like I'm uzi, dead People
I just fucked the bitch ain't even gon' turn on the Netflix
Made her pack her shit

off on all these niggas
They can't ketchup
But fuck it ion want no mustard
Not no dress up (Dressing)
Hit the gas and now I'm gone
I'm taking off I'm in

to come
I just deposited cash in my past
Packin' the club to the back
I gotta smoke by the half
Window up man we 888 on dabs
Waited, I wait, hi waited, I'm

I'm standing outside by your gate post
While you're inside cooking up some french toast
I'm in your innermost thoughts when i show you ropes
I point out

Perfect Execution

Krayzie Bone

Smoke on This

Dead dead dead dead
Kill kill kill em all
Kill (leave em lyircally)
Dead dead dead dead
Kill kill kill em all
Kill (leave em lyircally)
Dead

stepped on me (that's crazy)  
I'm not a rapper, 
Moore like a painting somewhere on ya shelf
 Masterpieces get captured
that's a disclaimer 
all of em

dead and sleeping.
Or I'm alive not breathing.
Or I'm on mute not talking to you.

Pry this wish from my cold dead hands.
My lifeless body will point you

be fearing it but I’m not
I’m having trouble with stopping, and I can’t rewind the clock
I’m feeling dizzier by the day, and my days feeling not
Like

even family they want me dead
I'm like a bull all I see Is red
Hanging myself from my mother's shed
I said it once and I won't again 
I'll show these

God's Work

Murs

The End of the Beginning

2003

Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole stack in
Was snapped out of my daydream by something that I seen
I left the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans
It

These suicidal thoughts just keep lurking in my brain
Left my note for you sealed and delivered by my pain

If I'm dead to you, here's my suicide

One shot, in an early morning drive-by
That one shot silenced everybody's lifeline
Shooter gets locked away, we say bye-bye
Dead body, just

a collector
I collect dead things
I'm in love with cool shiny dead things 

Dead men don't laugh
Dead men don't care
Dead men don't see
Dead men - they stare

Mortal Man

Kendrick Lamar

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

was happening
So it's no problem, you know
I mean, it's a problem but I'm not finna let them know
I'm finna go straight through

Would you consider

to hide
And we come together
We've got separate lives
And we come together
With tears in our eyes
But I'm not happy how you told me that I'm stuck here
Dead

can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep

I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it