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I'm burning this curse by sending verses straight through the paper
So see you later to the haters who said I wouldn't make it
Punching holes in

I'm at war, just me and myself
A battle for turf in a personal hell
Gangland violence
On my mental health
Drive-bys in my mind
The victim is self
Who

When you smile that way at me baby
I just have to fall, for you
In love with you
And when i wake up with you lying by my side 
And you give those

a fucking film!
People killed by consumerism
Have you ever tried with an exorcism?!
They advise me to be smart and the rest (REST)
But I did my best only with

Trigger squeak, 645AR
Kill the cops who killed Breonna Taylor (Say her name, yeah)
Smokin' on that gas, it smell like 8 farts
Salt water drip on me I'm

that I know for sure
That you accepted me for who I was
Now there's sorrow in your face
Caused by the error of my ways

You probably felt kind
When you

feet by walking on a frozen river all day long
Many Sisters and Brothers accepted who you are
My friends with sense of right and wrong
I feel free,

of my soul
I have to control
There is so much truth
And lots of lies
No matter how tough
Enough is enough
All you need to know is
Nowhere to hide

We are

Feelings are so mixed I just wanna die
Who knows what goes on from here
I might duck off disappear
Perkys hitting take the wheel
Seeing foggy barely feel
Now

while but it feels so well like I've never cared
A special blessing, Heavy load, and deep thinking like a monk
We don't get drunk, you know that I'm lying

the mix
You know that my niggas are dogs they gon' get at it just pass them the sticks
I'll never stop hustlin' till I can promise my grandson will always

Because this country is made up
By guys like me

There's no relief in sight
For the common man
Now we really need some paper
Before it hits the fan

It

You know it's wrong
But it pays the bills
Your feelings are numbed
Overdosed with pills

Kill your thoughts
Whoever got bought
Will tell your boss

the talking lets get to freaking 

Pardon me
Excuse me for my manners 
But she so fine that I cant handle it
These sinful thoughts are taking me away 

She got

the exoticness
Get amazed by them toxins, so please go lace me the fanta mix
I just pray for no counterfeits as mistakes don't acknowledge it
Imma stay with this

of you boys that say you doing something I think that shit is lie
If it was true man I'd see it by now
Years and years later still nothing around
All

its ones with recognition that are holdin you back
Cuz sometimes its hard to see who the villain be
Theres a knife in my back and its killin me
Bout

Maybe we could have a talk about it
Or maybe it's exactly who you are
And maybe it is hiding somewhere in me
But I hope to God I never find it out

And whispered in your ear, little one, little one
Maybe no-one told you we're all one and the same
No matter who you are or where you're from
I will always let

mesquite
A gangsta chick who ain't afraid of s**t
Poppin p***y while we watching a movie
Look here, so you think you a bad b***h?
Pull up and come suck on my

to kill me fuck
Damn right I do you piece of shit
I hope you go and die and drink a sack of piss
Who knows where we're all gonna go from here
All these

gripping the roll bar
Kill 'em them with the style
Your fashion choices are faux pas
Should kidnap your stylist and crack they face with a crowbar
What is it

Look
Depression
Anxiety
Too many problems in our society
Hearts need to be healed by the Almighty
We all need healing
Trust me
It don't come from a party

at heart
And locked above
Can't accept who you are
You feel you're never enough
I feel us falling apart

Please tell me that you're always gonna be by me
I