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to reveal
Their eyes, your eyes
How can this be?
The wind picks up
You stop still in your tracks
They approach
Dark forces align
This violence never satisfied

Yu-Gi-Oh
And lately I been in the studio
On my “I can do whatever you do” flow 
It ain’t really nothin’ to me though
Thank God for this life man it’s

return
She write my romantic tragedies
Cycles put my hand on the bible
Faith be our strategy
You pass the spliff
But lately It feel like
You just been

habits
'Cause I be off the coke and the K like a savage
But baby, I promise: I can manage
For me it's no problem, you know I been at it
I get the gold like

I'm just getting problems off my chest
Guess this is me when I am feeling real pressed
Guess you can say when I'm low I'm my best

I'm needing mercy,

the hand that's gon feed now there's none to eat
Never trying to compete (Yeah)
Always told me that there's none I can't be
I tell her that it started from

it
To help to see how I'm routed, uh

Yeah

Ten tracks condensed by some reasons
I wrote words through many seasons
Not all was meant to be pleasing

I been thinking bout seeing you
Staring out the window gazing at the view
When we started drifting apart my days would be blue
Hanging by a thread

the crowd
I break a bitch
By just breakin' it down
Look at the mountain
She comin' around
I don't take no time off
Look if anything imma add to it
You ain't

assume that you like me,
To be honest I don't really do anything that exciting
So you should invite me
To whatever you got going on
I'm bored writing bars

bright
Might be my only chance imma do er right

I hit it like a real nigga in my tube socks
The whole bed wet girl that's too much sauce 
If you ain't

insanity
Destroying lives with your selfish abusive crimes

So now it's time to show me what you are all about

So bring your guns and your pride this'll be

feel about the woods this late.
We didn't care, not a single bit, it's bottom of the 9th and all I need's one hit.
Jimmy hit it and he hit it real far,

Iraq 
Rolling up cookie it calm my nerves and keep my mind on track

Verse 5
Must be getting old now I can't trust a soul
Hustle by myself trying to live

the bag, I'm a damn G
She want my tongue up in her ass, she a damn freak
Can't be saved by rehab, I'm a band fiend

chewed up
Dont pour nothing less than a duece got me screwed up
Pull up to the party with a whole lotta shooters
Keep a Glock 19 this not a Ruger
Draco by

Target Runs with Mase, Market I might crash
Items get replaced, people can't come back
Cherish everyday, don't know when'll be the last
Costly my mistake,

and take care of business
I am stupendous
These niggas jealous
All cuz I made they bitch zealous
Pussy was precious
Can't trust the bitch kuz she tellin
This

Once the melody reach ya it’s a whole other creature
Know it’s that real shit
All i do is click up with cats I can build with
It’s ambition I’m filled

not punk cause it sounds bad, it's just how I feel
You're never gonna change that by being real
Just wait till I'm the one on top
I'll milk this shit

take yo life real slowly
Spitting my rhymes CLEAN but this choppa DIRTY
Dissing on my team get discarded surely
She licking my ice cream baby lick it

In my mind I mean in my dome THE BearCat simulation now is on

Guess I'm giving up today
This release I can't delay
I suppose it's wrong but y'all know

Big Lu yeah 
I'm Me 
I can't help it I gotta do what I gotta do 
Aye so you know how we coming
Ten toes 
No apologies no retreat 
Let's get it

knew
Is how to run your mouth
Piss off the neighbors and play real loud
Just run your mouth
And sing all through this house
And I said, oh
Well the way I