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beer
Rather I’m the same
And you changed
When you take a sip
    Of that clear thang
Or is it all the same?

The liquor
The money
The drugs
Can be all

all gone, it's all gone
But still the clouds pass by
We watch through jealous eyes
When it's all gone
There's something wrong
This world it will be mine

on
Shattered and dead
My love for you isn't gone...

Lonely days and I walk alone
These empty thoughts won't let me be
Scarred and lost within my head
I'm going

everyknow we knock'em dead
we never knew who was the knocklehead
what my belt,buccle said would get me som respect
suposed to beeing perfect
my life was

be dead 
Achievements are the time you Spend 
Completing how your story ends 
The in between is what depends 
On you my boo my love I do 
Sign my life

my side

I feel the fear that surrounds me
That all the good times have gone by
I'm strung out on dead dreams and lost hopes
But I'm still alive

Oh I

out of sight
I couldnt stop cheesin he be dead tonight
Whip out that stick aim that shit in his face
He asked what i wanted i told him his life
Late

He wants you to manifest
Your true desires, honey, milk or wine
Then I said, isn't God supposed to be Omniscient
I mean he already knows what I'm gonna

Marvin Gaye, ima get it on, saucin wit the J
At the crib, I might be alone, stayin out the way
Wrote this shit on a bad day, form some good days
5inco

of oxygen
I know that good just ain’t enough
unless I’m champion
I’m out of pocket, fam
You better watch it, fam
Brodie Ockie boom bappin’ with the pots

tweaking
Easy just be real don't deceive them
And drop hot shit every mf week man

See man
I could do this shit in my sleep man
Claiming
All you niggas good

Uh! Oh!

Sporty Thievz

Even Cheaper

1999

your curtains peekin, you the softest goner 

For your bitch, run up off her like, â??GET OFF THIS CORNERâ?? 

Outside wit dead weights who dat in

of blamin' and assumptions

I know that I'm talkin' to her
Way more than I really should
She just hit my phone at 3AM like baby
Are you good?
Told myself that

row seat
That's where the fun gon' be
Might wanna where a pancho G
‘Cause when you try to be peaceful
That's when they treat you like you dumbo see
Good

turn and run
It's my turn to be done
It's my turn to be loved
Don't ask me why I'm not
Cause the answer ain't a good one
Believe me
I know you don't need

The peoples souls are dirty, unworthy
Your words of salvation are murder capital
Clappin' you on random occasions
In the hood the good die
Young cause death is

and
Everything is all good and then I

Look at myself, I see my face
In blurry visions everyday

Smoke 'n' mirrors blind me from the way
Smoke 'n' mirrors blind me

a nigga in middle school
I'm looking where my pen go
Video at the grave sight
We by the dead folks (Brra)
With the chopper
Feel like Hungry Hungry Hippo
Rap

I don't want no favors from you, killer
I just want you dead
Don't care about the future or the
Past or what was said
Just want you out the picture

Shit, they said that pussy good
And I'm tryna see (hah)
Palm trees in Palm Beach, I ain't tryna leave
My time freeze, Givenchy
Fuckin' a dime piece (yeah)

a knife slice through my heart
I hope you still remember me with all these nights spent apart
I could never be a referee cause I can’t play the part
All I

niggas hit
Couldn't afford spondivits 
Couldn't afford my children 
Car notes tell him good riddens
Had a baby by him now you all in ya feelings
Now you'll

Verse 1 (D-Cipher):
I eat you po' boys, raps fulla estrogen,
The old boy, carry the heat like The Mexican,
No voids though they say Hip Hop's dead

on a song
HE A MAN NOW!
Feel the spirit, leg rock
Bible verses coming out his head just like a dreadlock
Aim to be like Jesus, but I do not need no red dot
If