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when your done, before you house gets hit
Fuck convincing every body that your man can spit
I'd rather snatch your bitch an get your baby momma
Showing

hope they feel my pain
I hope you feeling my stories all through my wordplay
Its been some hard times I'm good now I cant complain
I got a chip in my

Helpless security personnel are drawn and quartered
By a torrent of invisible knives
Screaming with pain, gutting without mercy
She ruthlessly claims their

Baby do you lie when they ask if you're mine
Cause I wanna die right by your side
I can't feel my face I'm so outta place
I'm sorry if I ruined your

a pirate cause I rob the seas
A corporate kingpen, you rob the whole world
Who knew the Portuguese would bring us so much pain
Knew the Congo was lost when

intentions
Hid behind intoxication
You perceived me as weak
And acted with no provocation
You grabbed me by the shorts
Took away all my power
Saw me

She gets emotionless while her body goes through the motions
Rollercoastin', spiraling down but I'd admire her frown cuz it inspired my sound
And that

the wind but nobody knows
All that I seen all that I show
All that I feel, pills numb, still fashion the real
Ink, flows the veins let go of the pain
I paint

like Pain
I've been really in a "mood" , bitch I'm feelin' just like Dayne
Choppa only need "one punch" and you slumpin' just like Bang
Bodies gon' drop-

in
Filling my body wit toxins
That overdose left me with options
Disappear, feed into drama
But this is the shit that she wanted
Now I barely remember

Every day a waiting game
For the next one to come take it's place
Balance lost
Brush it off
Limp away

Feeling leaves the body
Piece by piece
Like

Cause you don't think about the way I felt
Imma youngin but I ain't no damn child
Got my heart on the top of the damn shelf
Got my body protected by fire.

Pay attention the lessons will register
Begin with class
Which leads to cash
You've been mislead recovery is steadfast
Speak elegant
The body is your

shoot you up with a impact dial fly over through a thousands sky
Never to mention I'm a toughest guy, take a impact on my palm
Drill you through that body

fucking up her body
I had to take her home and now I see
All the problems she has
She wasn't gonna tell me how she feels
Cuz she's stronger than that
But I

pit
Shrug with a limp
Like you got struck
By a pit
Ain't not thang until it is one
Feeling pain still make the shot
Bitch thats and one
And two

down without a fight refuse to let 'em take away all my stripes
With mixed emotions I need my mama right by my side
And if I'm in trouble I know shorty

dey pain me
Even if u like make u hate me
Back in the days, when dem shenk me
See me nw bad belle won gum boby
Ah ah zero panic
Everything na grace make

Presence of these foreign elements
Triggers your body Uh

I do not chase
I do not save
I just replace

Working nine to five job
Just to survive

Money ruined

pop pop pop pop
All these bodies drop drop drop drop drop
Dop shata I smoke like a Rasta
Then they flee the scene before they seen by the copas
Yellow

(Mmmm)
It's so hard just to describe
The stress I'm feeling
Born into this life with no reason
Grew up surrounded by bad feelings
Left alone

guessing
My clock was ticking
Overtime I seen my body lifting, blood was leaking everywhere
Try to put yourself in my position
That I was never good enough

Dear you
I wish I had more time to be near you
I never show the pain, but these tears do
Just thinking bout it, You had respect here everybody

been face down drifting away
Losing my conscious I'm losing my ways
Numbing the pain I cannot feel my face
No I Can't even taste
I can never escape
Mom