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twisted by your lies
But this is real life
Your pissed with who I been
So your distant with your life
I'm sick of picking a side
So I'm distant with mine

Summer Wit' Miami

Jim Jones

Harlem: Diary of a Summer [DualDisc]

2005

a bottle and it goes around
I'm leaving drunk by 4 a.m.

And watch me jump in the golden Benz
Top down with the pokey rims
Now I'm swerving, so you know I'm

25 to Life

Eminem

Recovery

2010

chew me up and spit me out
I fell for this so many times, it's ridiculous
And still I stick with this, I'm sick of this
But in my sickness

Ugh
Time and time and time I try again
To love then I get blinded by my sins
So I give up and drink till I feel dim
Can't wait till someone shine

comes to this music yo we sick with precision/
Tried to warn em with Jurassic this is classic so listen/
With my Hands on the wheel you best avoid

Freaky

Magic Lady

Hot 'n' Sassy

1982

( boy you better stop playing with me) 
You hear what the fuck I'm saying 
So don't act like you don't hear me (you crazy) 

I need to know is you

flexible
Damn I'm really feeling so incredible
I'm puffing on a spliff, because I'm waiting for the edible
And lately I been killing everybody they need

natures last relief.
Stories about being broken or about my family's death.
Stories of the abuse or your mother high on meth.

So I drink when I'm drunk,

probably not gonna talk to You first
I'm just minding my business So try not to worry
I'm sorry if it seems like I'm in A hurry
But all of these people are

On all the worst days wasn't home
I'm really out here by my lone with just this fucking microphone
So ima tell how it is, put my pain all in ya ears
Don't

missing subjects that not been though up
But when I spit
I’m showing divine truth
That’s my knowledge
I spell words so true
Cause when you spell
You cast

so you cannot control me
Take your mind games to your grave
I'm feeling stressed, I'm pressed
I'm triggered, sick, insane, unwell
‘Cause you just sold

out to Sam Raimi (come get some) Bruce Campbell (haha)
(Come get some) yeah (come get some)

Alright, okay, look
Uh, dead by dawn
Swallow your soul

Over heads like Frederic Weis I’m Vince Carter
My pens sharper than getting hit by 6 archers
A sick author, your shit’s fragile I hit harder

but me, like a mirror view
Lil Tommy lost brothers and peers
I'm sick and tired of funerals and burials
Now I shed a couple of tears
Used to be crying

Do you want something new or another reissue?
Our role models in shame, we became so lame
A scene expected so much by so fucking few

[Chorus x2]
We’ll

Fire Squad

J. Cole

2014 Forest Hills Drive

2014

Because deep down he claims onto the need for power
But reality he's a coward
Ultimately he's scared to die
And sometimes so am I
But when I'm in tune

Back against the wall, fine by me
I won't beg or fall on my knees
I've already got all I need
But lately trouble's like all I see
I'm so sick of this

Skreem!

Insane Clown Posse

The Mighty Death Pop!

2012

me, but can't come at me
They can't stand me, but

The death pop!

So damn sick, I shock hoes
Fuck 'em, that's my motto
Say I'm gonna be done

romantic fruit basket and some candles
Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles
She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her
She makes my Crowe

Caught em by surprise, ou
Kickin’ shit like that
You know I can’t lack
Money in the bag
We under attack
Sick of being lied to
See it in their eyes, ou

me anyway

It's not your circumstance that makes you treat people that way


When I smoke by myself

It's no good for my health

I'm sick of these

Swear every scar making me bolder
I'm hot and cold
I don't know I'm bipolar
Got Blu right by my side
(bloodhound)
He ain't a from hell
But he acts like

Swear every scar making me bolder
I’m hot and cold
I don’t know I’m bipolar
Got Blu right by my side
(Bloodhound)
He ain’t a from hell
But he acts like