Lyrics:
think I'm crazy
I feel like a fool
All my niggas wilding
We be howling at the moon
The other side
Don't coincide
Where I reside
Put you to your doom
Push
You hoes get peppered down and sizzled up for brunch, gotta learn to crunch, popping by 30, do my own stunts, please believe me time, it’s I just
know in these streets
A dead end could be the lead can't trust everybody that you meet
Niggas leave you deceased living by the code of C.R.E.A.M
Laying
I'm so sick of floating
Drifting&hoping
I'm so sick of floating
The liquor's my potion (Potion) -
Cog in a wheel
When I come by to vent, I don't need
Ceilings
The deal is it's probably up somewhere that y'all can't reach
I'll take the game by siege
The hardest nigga out the east , Umi Don't play bout me
got bands on the way
Invest in myself how you talk all your dreams way
Move on the low, hating niggas be clocking
Tunnel vision, see prize ain't no
I gotta go & move on
But it hurts
Shit bad at the moment
But it all can be worse
My niggas passed
But I can't put em in no verse or on no shirt
But
you did that robbery
Feelin' like juice, I'm by my lonely drugs, I've been needin
Have you ever seen a gangsta cry, my heart been bleedin
I can't wait
a relay
Like a relay
Turn up to my sadness nigga
Turn up to my pain bitch
All my friends are gone what the fuck is goin on
Lost another one get too close
Now once upon a time, way back in the day
There was an MC-killer by the name of E-S-H-A-M
And he was known to murder them all
Gun-clapper leave
pop pop that's a dead son
Pop pop pop just another one
When will this shit end
Choked to the death
Who will be next
This world ain't fair
Wishing for
And a plan to claim emperor by December
Member of the most player hated race
Who made this invaded place and
Stated with a straight face
"If I cut her off I
I'm a young
Tempting
Different sensing
Nigga from the place where many are to scared to visit
Triggin'
And Ian talking clean cut trimming
For
terrorize whoever
But mostly black boys, but they would call us "niggas"
And lay us on our belly, while they fingers on they triggers
They boots was on our
to give
Do what I do, there's no try
I'm an optimist by nature
I don't hate but fuck y'all haters
My life's in the hands of god
Till I'm dead and gone
game
I cock back and spit to leave the streets in flames
and I got it on lock with dead bolts and chains
You better duck 'cause I aim for the waist up
If
Four-by-four, but it's fast and furious
I ain't never gotta build a line again thanks to my supporters
Who would've thought when I was sittin' in court
That I
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Tears fall from my face, they hit the ground and go boom
Nigga watch another youngsta lowered into the tomb
The good die young, you say it's
the next nigga, to fall in a coffin
Lord knows everybody, that I love die often
Or wind up in the cage, and I don't seem to understand
It ain't nothing but
on the floor dead
You gased, the only thing that's big about you is your forehead
I'm fed up with all the things about you and I just heard one tune
And you
They're protesting. Marching on the concrete.
Another black boy dead by his moms feet
Hysterical, he had a job that was clerical
People used to say
Everywhere I look there's another house negro
Talkin about they people and how they should be equal
They talkin but the conversation ain't goin nowhere
You
get with the style that's goin" on
Then you need to sit down
Do your thing Mack, do it to 'em nigga! Ah whassup?
What you don't know, what you
and puttin up another mean fight
Booty still packin, crates takin care of kickin terror
True to the game, fakin never
You know I'm from the Lench Mob, so I'll
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