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Can I live
I ain't never ever going back to school
I ain't never ever gone be practical
I ain't never ever gone act a fool
Until the roof on the whip

Y'all been played by the plagiaristic
Ain't gon' get no clout addiction, my attention
I ain't no regular singer, now come get everythin' you came for

fucking grown now i was a little-ass
Kid in 2009 i've figured shit out
– well not figured shit out that's
Ridiculous not in some pretentious way
Just

Everyday is 420 if you living right
Always got some green, even though money's tight
Grind it, roll it, light it up
Crush it, lick it, spark it up

Jack Worships Janey

5 Chinese Brothers

Singer, Songwriter, Beggarman, Thief

1992

that he would make it some day 
Then he'd take all his money and he'd move far away 
Jane thought that waiting was all for the worse 
'Cause dreams

Mentally Insane

Chaos UK

Chaos U.K.

1982

to make money 
In your shitty factories 
And I'll have to live and suffer 
On a pathetic salary

Don't you look outside your window 
It's cold outside

Nothing new under the sun
There's nothing new under the sun
Born into this life, I'm just tryna live
This is all I know so please can you forgive

Ugh
Things change I'm just tryna find my salvation
My mind state is rising high, higher vibration
I spend some time writing rhymes making schemes
We

D.R.I.N.K.

Asylum Street Spankers

Mercurial

2004

on our feet
And my oh my, we can't complain
If it weren't for heavy drinking
We'd never play Sweet Jane

And my my my my, the days go by
I'll never quite

that I've seen. I choose to lay in waste because this world never wanted me. I've felt addictions I've felt so ugly and week. Seen some of the best die

some time
Give us their only hope so we can watch them suffer and bleed
Welcome to insanity
No boundaries priorities
Loving money trees forget minorities

Need a g5 just to see the sky
Live on the edge just to feel alive
After this bag cuz we gon survive
Can tell by your breathing you bout to lie
Came in

mary Jane out the window
Moonshine red dirt and some sad songs
Good ol boy that done done a lot of bad
Grown now chasing shit he never had
Mama tried but

they shot my brother in the face
I'm on some other shit
I'ma make you suffer nigga
Kill your wifey and your kids
Shells in the baby crib
Blood

myself tonight
If my life still suffers with no cure
Pill addiction, I'm addicted like a crack fiend
Heartless till the death, It's no love for any black

disease" 
Why do I deserve to suffer 
Innocent soul, stole by addiction 
Why do they deserve to suffer affliction 
Kill or be killed, is this not unjust?

motherfucking niggas
There's something that's within 'em, I don't really understand it
They got some addiction and its messing with their manners
Don't you know

Got a hundred bad habits number one is addiction
If I die suicide you can blame my prescriptions
I'm not alive ostracized that with God as my witness

voices said
Telling Jane you've already died
That no one missed her no one cried
At least no one who still lives inside

Jane's some mother's child in

my mission limited edition
I got an addiction douja my nutrition been had the position might as well go it
We chasing the riches and fuckin' they

Comin' Atcha Live/Truckin'

Tesla

Five Man Acoustical Jam

1990

["Truckin'" originally by Grateful Dead]

Alright!
Hey, are we ready?

Well I'm a mean machine, I'm the kind you don't wanna meet
My middle name is

tryna do is live this life
Always thinking about the fact
My people gotta suffer outa sight
Some others living
All they say is name your price
Never

Until I know we rich
Make em suffer
I go tougher
They still bump my last shit
I told Bryce I'd be the goat back when we hotboxed in the Honda
Power in me

Can't you see the pain is spreading all around us
Our lives controlled by addictions and lust
If it feels good just feel free
Everybody else is doing