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the reposts, was fearful of being forgotten
What happens if I do not graduate, and I don't blow? That's the sum of my problems
Ty had the faith for us both,

of it)
Taking my time, Samuel always be pressin to get thet
These verses ain't got no big kick, back
Press play and you better get, back (back)

Rushing

broad, she don't go-go
Stick like a cactus, blow you off the atlas
Run upon you with that Draco
I got my ratchet and I'm rockin' Coogi
Don't make me act

to Martin Luther King overnight
Martin Luther King overnight, ay
I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps
Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah

over bullshit
- inside my dream
I'm seein' pictures of a broken man
No witnesses
Only the questions of who smoked the man
Young adolescents
In our prime

soul 
Your Sirena call
In my head, in my head
Better damned than dead

Mama I forgive you though my blood is unclean
I'll be at the river waiting to be

the times I cried
Now she want me to stay by here side
What the fuck is this 'bout
Think I live inside my head
Trying to frind a way out
Think im better

you can't catch
Your brain ain't your main flex, G Regardless I been fire
My Lyrics are loud neighbors; It's hard to forget when you live by them
Got my

Look in His Eyes

Flotsam & Jetsam

Dreams of Death

2005

to show him I long to see him dead
The walls dripping red from the axe in his head
And I'm sure now he's dead by the look in his eyes

Put me to sleep

tinted 
Fits drippin' my squad are squirtles 
The game's got us all wearin' shades now 
Cool yeeh 
Off the couch now I'm on Couch Street 
Was ridin' 'round

Is you feeling me
I'm fighting all my enemy's
Lost inside a maze
Inside my head looking for Inner Peace
When I give Love it get left for Dead
Is you

lost it all today?
If I lost it all today would you stand by my side tomorrow
Apologized
Won't understand and accept my sorry
I go back to living broke

a bucket I make payments for that's over heating[00:54.86]I been starving myself it helps with overeating[00:57.66]In my ear on my shoulders I got some

I'm so in my head
Drowning deep inside
I'm so in my head
I'm so dead inside
I'm so in my head

I'm so in my head
Demons in my head
Demons in my head

Do It Man

Masta Ace

A Long Hot Summer

2004

reaper looking for a soul to take
And the next cat may be him
So I look over my shoulder, when I'm standing at the ATM
Ya can go 'head and worry 'bout

all I got
So when the last light's looking at my dead soul
I take my last sip of the bowl before my head roll

shed
It's telling me I gotta
Fuckin bloody the misled
My victim approached
Cut her head off at the throat
She was a hooker with AIDS
Spreading disease

a note that says I’m happy to be dead man
I’m not suicidal but I think about it
Negative energy got my head all crowded
I couldn’t see the signs yeah my

fate remains unmolded
Guess it runs in the family
My sense of self corroded
Rage and hatred, untethered
Heads and appendages severed
I can't be saved by

take my kid and go off the grid and go somewhere deep in the mountains. 
This shit here wicked. Something’s fishy. 
They got sum’n up they sleeves.
So

I can't believe that I've made it this far
With God on my side, I don't care who you are
Started from the bottom now we here by grace
And everything

to realize

Enemies be comin for me I cant help if sum wrong
Every time I go to parties I would throw my hoodie on
After traumas in my head Im so ready for

better in my pastime

No producer, doing it myself and I overdo it
Head to my vocal booth and I go and lose it
And put my damn soul into it
Hit up Cray-B,

to death
Takin' my steps with my head down
Why pour I liquor for my niggas
'cause they dead now
My memory since I was a little seed
Was a penitentiary full