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OF YOUR FATE
A MEDIOCRE ATTEMPT
TO DENY ALL YOUR PAIN

SURROUNDED BY A BLACK MIST YOU NOW BOW DOWN TO ME
AND WHEN YOU MEET ME THERE YOU’LL SUFFER ETERNALLY

I can’t Cba I can’t stand them
When I break down, I use own force just to come back around to see my world torn
If I burn this bridge a bridge I

doesn’t care she’s just a dream passing by She’s coming my way she’s looking straight at me
That girl blows me away and I’m as lucky as can be
I’m in love

Verse 1
What a shit hand I’m dealt
It can’t catch no balls
It cramps when I fish by myself
And I can’t catch no cod.

One day I woke up and now I’m

of trying
Every blow to my faith it makes me feel like I'm dying 
The rock my house is built upon is shaken
When will the mighty power of my God awaken
It's

make it back home with out tagged toes
Or gettin roped by the laws lassos
If niggas wanna come and act like assholes
I might blow off your nose
Ya never

ass s**t off the board erasing rhetoric 
The evidence, can't be traced by forensic, intrinsic
With the pen flow so stupendous 
I blended it, mixed it,

All these people waiting for me just to blow up
So they feed off of the fame after showing no love
I don't fuck with fake they don't seem to know us

down with my head on my hands
I just keep wishing
That I was someone else, someone
Hating me again
Like we're running round in circles
Play pretend
God

used to shut it down
Reminisce Battles, Skills of Beat Boxers
Underground Scene, New York to Chicago
Funk Phenomenon used to hold me, said I'll house you

Obscurities in the open
Nothing now makes no sense
Oceans resemble the waves; flows quotient
Potions down the throat
No I'd rather blow potent (of

problem is to sit back and let it happen all over me
So im pill popping while I smoke and drink
Try enjoy it tonight while I think this is probably where

got a bad ass lil chick on my team (yes)
She anchor me if you know what I mean (hold me down baby)
All about cream baby (ohh)
Im a money machine baby

that held me down
Trade for a smile I'm done with this frown
Start kicking my legs won't just float or drown    
I'll take on the small and work for

down to the floor
Ima bring it up slow
Watch me make that booty go
Oh she mad
Big Mad 
I tell by her face
Looking sad
Cause her nigga blows a bag!
He

it's called a cycle
It just goes round and round
Like a telephone dial
Or the most depressing Mary go round

How cliche can I get?
Oh, woe is me I'm sad!

outside your window
If it would make your longing eyes
Long for only me
How far would I go
To show my adoration
I'd battle every nation
Conquer them one by

get caught 
By surprise when you see me
Finally reaching the top

Yeah I used to walk around with my heart on my sleeve 
But all these fake ass people

with 'em
A whole lot of people always want to doubt me
Until I blow up like a Pepsi in negative three
Until I fall into the sauce and I'm setting

chillin' up in Lxuie's World
Who the fuck is you?
I'm a cold nigga
But my shit still hot
Stop by come on show me what you got
After all I'm the best writer

out the hood on the other hand
Fucc a struggle just know that I got a plan
By myself never needed another hand
Killing shit like my name was the son

this lean niggaz

Innie Minnie minnie moe
Catch a nigga by da toe
If he holla let it blow
Ask who shot em we don't know

Innie Minnie minnie moe
Fuck his

turn around get in the club
And blow that shit all on a hoe
50 To come through door
20's in one's floor
60 Niggas 100 bitches
80 Percent niggas broke

to shut their mouth
Hold on a second just wipe me down
Feel like I'm Boosie in 2000
I keep it 1000 like my bank account
All the funds is really low
I ain't