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Coma

Guns N' Roses

Use Your Illusion I

1991

leavin' it all up to me
When all I needed was clarity, and
Someone to tell me what the fuck is going on
Goddamn it

Slipping farther and farther away

Coma

Guns N' Roses

Live Era: 87-93

1999

leavin' it all up to me
When all I needed was clarity, and
Someone to tell me what the fuck is going on
Goddamn it

Slipping farther and farther away

everybody
What the fuck is going on, and it goes in one ear
And out the other. And then here we are two years 
Two fuckin' years later. Like damn... I fuckin'

as a sign that this should be my final rhyme
By the time that someone hears this
I'll still be tryin' to decipher that shit

What you want me to do?
I'm

on about
Feeling kinda dizzy played by my thoughts
Ain't talking hunnies
I'm taking about buddies inside head
Cherish the sounds that come out my mouth
Give

hoes be getting fucked by the bros
Bitch tryna get all the way in my pocket
You don't know that I'm tryna stash shit by the load
Wassup nigga
I said fuck

Tonight

Gangsta Boo

CLPPNG

2014

to the sound, I'm all up in my zone
Lookin' for a victim, caught him slippin', I just want some sex
Nothing else to do when I leave the club so that's the best

someone else
But I wish you well
And now I realized I ain't play you I only played myself
I only played myself cause you're the best I ever had
If I could

As a young boy growing up in the hood ain't an easy task
Everytime you step foot out your crib you constantly gotta watch yo back
These niggas

(intro)
Pickin' up the pace a little bit in this, still steppin' up about the handle the business
This is the mental fitness
Ahhh...
(verse 1)
Would

everytime that I'm around
She texting and I'm flexin while we steppin to the sound
Bruz I can't believe my eyes
Someone get this queen a crown
No cap we

Ave. this the tropics
Pull up, we slidin'
Nice, the vibe's in
Steppin' out it's 9:50
Pink Dolphin on my waist, no Fendi
Keys to the city
They still

apparently
Parody his whole life is opposite
Props like this make protagonist flip
So if you lose a few friends in this then
You tend to see the tendencies

im slippin
I don’t wanna spit a nigga heart out
Press pause play a nigga cards outs
We, never got along, I just wanna sing a song 
We could hardly
Live

a thread
‘Cause I been drowning out my thoughts to wash you out of my head
But I just found me someone new to fill your spot in my bed 
Don’t even try to hit

tryna suffocate you, laughing as you tap
Going back im in my feelings bout my guys and all we lacked
Never lack, i tell my brothers that cause it's

Do you really love me
Should've asked that question
How many homies do I know that's really half steppin'
Givin' out ya heart that's a nigga actin

[Intro: Marko Payne]

I hear people saying things

But what happen when the target

Start shootin back

Now is that move the smartest 

See y'all out

out my brains (baow)
'Cause I don't know how I ever let pride come in here and catch me slippin'
I always knew you would leave any day
How the fuck I

the dark's like chasing rainbows
Seems the harder you try, the longer it takes you
Til you realize your standin underneath of a rainbow in someone else's mind

his temper
No discipline, you slippin, no toxins in my kitchen
Slavery is over cousin, but then at lunch it wasn’t
If food is the last plantation

and scamming
Hey Yo that's word to mine
Get that Guy's for my Fam
Nobody wants in and nobody wants out
Smokin Trees, gettin 'G's
that's what we's all about
try

up
Lil buddy
Either hate or you love me
I made out of the muddy
I flipped the pretty from ugly
I swear to god tho I did
I’m in I’m all the way in
Just

an arse
Hearing rumours all about me, couldn't tell you who they are
Everyone is out to get me, twitter jokes about my mom
Couldn't tell you who my friends,