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And I'm, slingin' my 'caine, don't care how you feel
Checkin' out the truck, check the wheels
Wanna get fucked, bitch kneel, let me splash in your grill
thought a country wide tour'd be the outcome?
Labels want my name beside a X, like Malcolm
Everybody got a deal, I did it without one
Yeah, nigga, I'm
like fans
And I be getting them bands
You can catch these hands
But I won't take the chance
Cuz I will never fall off
And y'all be falling off
And I will
a lie
Under the dying moon
Pale-faced laughs doom
Indulges in delight
It's getting out of hand
The final curtain will fall
Hear my voice
There is
at
Home takes a minute try and get to the other side until the time finally
Comes there'll be no breath,
But you will smell it there'll be no death, but you
on my name boy you better be playing
You know what I'm saying I'm praying that you ain't that brazen
Cause dawg if you trippin ain't no way you'll make it
darkness I'll fall apart
I don't know if I
Could be in this world
Without you by my side
Making me smile
I don't know if I
Could be in this world
Without you
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
feel good
And half the times we be actin' up call the cops
Bringin' a cease to the peace that was on my block
It never stops, when my mama ask me will
Flipping my entire world upside down like a handstand
Anybody throwing shit at us, we can adjust
And kick it off to the side like a can-can
I'll be your fall
Don't cry I'm with you don't cry I'm by your side
And though my flesh is gone, Hoo Ohh
I'll still be with you at all times
And though my body is gone, Hoo
blade on the counter finna keep that shit by my side
Ima go to the beach like Sully man like Kano be on that grind
Ima wear my suit round town don't chat
I had to drop 12 mixtapes, a bunch of singles and a couple EPs before I made my debut album
I would say that I was afraid of the outcome
But I always
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
name is spoken on the
Tongues of so many foes
Bustin' motherfuckers out the box
I ain't even go!
Now how the hell do you explain
My claim to fame?
From
the album way back
And hold out on my advance
They didn't pay that
Producers want seven points
He didn't play that, yo did they say that?
Yo, did he say
trapped in a machine
Defined by greed, from which I won't be released?
At least I got the lease renewed
Got past my finals, another year is through
Thinking
that mind the past will
Be bigger than the flesh
All that mind the past
Yeah we bigger than the flesh
Wrap my- Wrap my mind around this situation
Always
never sleep it's always lights on so it's hard to see the stars (now you know)
I wonder when I make it will I be afraid to fall?
On the flip side I see
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
tell my players hold your head and keep your glock by your side
Don't be scared to up and bust when they testin' your pride
Juwan Turner got killed man
spittin' sometimes
Nobody knew you bit off my rhymes
I would just be quiet, stand to the side and let that shit ride
But I'm getting tired of having
alone I sat by her side till it was dawn
We got talking, and I found out she's got a boy
I was still attracted tho it kinna sucks
She went with me
cows
Are a little late
And will be out of date by tomorrow
Her mother placed on virginity
Saying it was the holy place to be
For the things boys had
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