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pass me by
I feel the scream
Yes I feel it deep inside of me
That if I keep on like this any longer
I'm 'gonna reach the dead-end' so soon
And I don't

we could be friends and I said:
Honey, baby, that's a dead end.
You know and I know, we'd never be satisfied. And I said "Baby, don't waste your time.

a splinter
You can end up being someone's dinner
In a state of mind
Never planning move out of
I be dodging every bullet
But they keep on shooting at em
So

survive by my own children
Scared I'll end up like my dad
Dying broke and leaving nothing in the bag dang
Fear of losing her, so I lost her
Are love was

as perfection fades
They vanish
Hint hid in song
Dead weight that I drag along
Head straight but the quest is long
First stressed then obsessed by wrongs
Now see

(Too fast)
I should've stabbed you (Uh-huh)
I'm not gonna let you get into my head
Many people told me I am better off dead
Don't end up on my list

Fran Flor's dad is a pile of ash (HE DEAD)
Canada too many nice guys
Like Dig Bar there are 4 big guys
Speaking of Canada shout out to ty (70)
Good thing

Profiles are exchanged, man, another pot of deadly-ass brew
That dead-end street? I see the crib, man
Now it's your ass, cause you didn't pay your monthly

heard it through the grapevine
I still wish em well dog
I'm praying at the same time
Everyday I'm going hard
Everyday my light shine
Speaking to another

an answer
Tryna find another way to live
I'm almost to the other side
I'm almost to the end of it
I'm almost to the dawn now
I know the sun is 'bout to make

elevators
It's in my nature to tell a hater
level up cause downing another man won't make you greater
If rap dead we the respirator your career on a deathbed

Don't you want to light my fire, 
Don't you want to stay with me, 
Or are you just another, 
Girl that wants to leave me alone?
It's never been

of late,
I wonder if my mission was just another mistake
Thought everything would work out if I could just breach the gates
But no matter how I try,

prison
By a system that's built to rid us
Struggle beyond serious
Ain't Just...ice constantly mutilated
Teaching lies to youth
Or truth that's saturated;

'Cause she knew he was gone to stay

She asked me if we could be friends
cnd I said, oh, honey baby that's a dead end
You know and I know
That we wouldn't

I just wanna make bread
Make bread
I just want my page read
I'm brain dead 
My minds baked on haze and I'm aimless
cin't got no direction 
cin't

feelings

I would never have a problem

Captain Morgan's rum till I'm weeping In my sorrow

Don't you worry bout me I'll be dead by tomorrow

I've made my

In the end it doesn't matter ‘cause the roses are dead

If life's short, what's longer?
You really think this all fades away, then why bother?

from you
Feel like I'm flying, going right off the road
another bombtrack, fuck it, I can't wait to be sold
Is this shit worth keeping if I sew what I'm

an army
But the only thing you spit is phlegm
You see that man with the trackie
With the Reebok bag all aggy
High end called the mandem tacky
Now the mandem

of being held down
So sick of being held down by your dead weight!

You are an anchor
Holding me down
You are the chains 
That I can't break out
You are

Playing BedWars with my squad we're all sweaty
The fun never ends, and our enemies aren't ready
The crossbow's my favorite weapon aim so steady

out and end up right back in jail
And I can't blame nobody but myself
Even when it's all bad, I know I'ma make it through
Cause being sorry for myself

I wanna love you till the day that I'm dead
I don't want it to end
Don't want no one else in my head
I'm just missing all my friends so I don't wanna