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pretend,
Your ringtone on my phone that will never ring again,
Read our old texts I can't believe there won't be another,
I wasn't ready to know what it was

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rats through a maze
Makes me nervous ill at ease
Our lives are ruled by technology

I'm just getting my job done best that I can 
The dye is cast and I'm

that you got her in you, yeah

[Verse 1]
Why you hold them hostage again? 
Under the spell of the pen
I remember when a pen had better meaning
cnd I

It's about time
That I sing again

Freed from
The bondage
From the God
That I'm serving

I'm gonna use
The voice 
God gave me

To sing praises

for your progression
Use your mind as a weapon
even geniuses ask these questions
Don't ever change who you are
For other people's acceptance
Keep your

Can we talk tonight?
'Cause nothing's going right for me anymore
It's all going downhill
I could really use a pill to come and fix it all

You and I

of course
Keep that bitch I've got plenty of whores if I get caught again 
Then that's a divorce
Life goes on no rewind or pause
No doms I hit it up raw
One

my wishes go well
No-one can save me from this hell

Truth be told wishes don't come true
I made a wish about my dad
But I will never see him again
I

bites not with the name
Setting up for a change
Which next line I offer mine
A cat with the next nine

With the jar they use with
Straws don't check me

of fun
Cause women like a man who is tough as steel and knows how to use a fist and a gun
Yeah I drink pretty heavy til the time has come for me to get

Mary friends now enemies
Heard the train scream no use running
Now Old Jack's coming now Old Jack's coming now
Old Jack Henry fed by fury
Slit her throat

what you did

So reckless with integrity
It seals the sweetest part of me
In a chasm within
Guarded by my sins

So throw the rest of it in a bag
'Cause

and try
To lift myself out of the mud
Hear, "Tu n'es pas mort
Coquin?" and quickly followed
By another blow

I feel the steel inside me
The pain is

We made it again, just like I'm saying my friends,
We got a layup to make on our ends.
We gotta win by a dozen, we gotta count up with hundreds.
Look

can really rhyme. 
Boom, bling, pow, don’t make me say it again, 
This is CNG’s full power, let's multiply that by ten. 

Boom, bling, pow, now for

again
And if you smell Shirley Thompson's breath
You'll find she's had a little nip of gin
And then you have the nerve to tell me
You think that

Better To Yourself
Words and music by Devin Scillian (BMI)

I think I’d pass on the coffee.  
A cup of tea might do you well.
And you’d better call

and over again

I see the signs but I'm not afraid
Though I know I have reason to be
But it ain't no use to deny and fight fate
For the Bad it brings only

I

my nigga
You better pray to god this don't happen not once again
I ain't spoke to u in forever u ghosted me for a ten
I'm glad I ran into you tell

my own or manipulated by your presence
Looking back now, I know it was you all the while thinking to myself
Never again
This was the final last straw

ain’t even trying to
Said that one more again jus’ to remind you

I ain’t gotta use aggression to make you listen 
Already paid the price , your fee was

Midnight hours are best for fights
Go home
Go home
Midnight hours are best for fights
Go home
Go home
Taken by your
Use of my help
Cry on my lap

ring, just like Radio Raheem, love or hate?
This man don't respect me, I can tell that from his shake
It ain't a thing, it don't hardly irk me
No need