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'fore they turned to serpents
Eclectic verses eclectic vision
Everything I did I was tryna win but now I've given up
I'm a shell of the man I used to be

Hi-Dea's

Classified

Classified

2013

kids to do it
Time changes everything, I see it right now
It ain't just hip hop or rock and roll it's a lifestyle

And all I do is make beats, smoke

fosse
I'll do everything, I rely on my dick no hands
I'm better by default
Ils font les fous, les frères, les fans mais c'est que d'l'internet
Est-ce

still
At this point it feel like checks is my only mail
Talk slick i'm on your head like a pony tail
If you ask me how i'm doing man i'm doing well
We by

at the back
Man, two more poor kids dead in a ditch
I fucking love being rich (you can't pin that on me)
It appears I have become so rich (so rich)
It

amphibian
Everything I did in my life was for my kids and my wife
This is the life I was given so I'm just living my life

The Life I was Given, is the life

here we go
These kids be payin for plays 
Just to try and feed up they ego
Man if we stack all the game in a pyramid
Very few higher the rest are below

"Sorry kids, but Mr Tough Guy's out"
The white robe says with a grin
Grub is afraid
 not really sure how they can win

"Hey ponytail" he says "try

don't know who's Tony
I need a young Alyssa Milano shit even hit her right now bro
"Charmed" hitting "Commando" no "Fear" like "Everything you do"
I got

control me
How many times a day I struggle
Maybe 30 or 40
Man I think I'm gonna kill myself
Put the bullshit you spittin on a shelf
What you sayin doesn't

get you one/
And I got beats, these'll run you bout 51/
""You kids better by my rookie card now,/
Cause after this year, the price ain't coming down/
We

outside
And I slipped right by
They didn't see me in the corridor
I was saying what's wrong with ya
They measured me on the thermometer
And they don't know

time but like you ever look at someone trying mother fukin like change they kid diaper like do shit with they child and ya know what I mean niggas got

side

I see a man all dressed in black
At a lonely cul-de-sac
Loading up a U-Haul van
Saying goodbye to his clan
Someday they will understand

Wish I

I’m starin at an empty glass
Knowin that for tonight it should be my last
But alas
 I pour another drink to forget my past
I’m tryna relieve it man
I

Masters Too

Feenom Circle

Souled Separately

[Intro - Raw J and Oatmeal exchange]
And strength prayed to be fearless like me
When the lights go out at night, I can see
Love had to ask me where I

won't survive if I make all of his mistakes
But that's the sword i live by so it will defeat me
Don't see no light when I look through the tunnel I see

my goals getting nearer
The only one I fear is the man in the mirror

Drove by another Homicide
A kid died mama cried happens all the time

I feel

Johnny Black

Pro-Pain

Foul Taste of Freedom

1992

Here's a story 'bout an American man
Who's always used to doin' things the best that he can
He's got his wife, he's got his kids by his side
You

one by one for the trend
Your self-esteem isn't worth a dime
But naked pictures flood the gram
That's what the world wants to fucking see
The deepest,

at her, standing by the door
She's a look on her face I've seen it before
So disappointed in the man she chose
It's a wonder she doesn't just go
My friends

Tell just by my red eyes ain't just city kids that get fly we the outskirts of the empire
Grew up around white trash, where I'm from, everybody likes

out
I got bliss up in my trigger when I blick 'em all down
I can't hear you talk with my dick up in your mouth
Y'all don't fuck with me man you treat me

I wish I that I could
Just see everything clearly
But I've been drowning in the dark
Can't help but push away when you
Try to get near me
It seems