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Is it fear, is it death, or an unfinished frame?
I let my life slip through a wormhole
The waves mislead me to my downfall
I may not have found
smoking za with a thottie
I got a death wish (Yeah I got a death wish)
Counting on my blue checks
Looking at my new kicks
Shorty looking up and down on me
explode
Curl your toes
Irrational
Grasp and hold
Relax explode
Open soul
Intergalactic
Peak for me
That’s all that I’m asking
Find your mind
Lose control
see me at the funeral I'm telling you to
Take me
To the land of the free where everyone's high and smoke weed but not to get by but to breathe
You
robbin' and killin' my own kind, Lord forgive me
blinded by this life of crime, God somebody hear me
since the death of my momma, my life is filled with
To the death man
I stand on what i stand
To the death man
Fukkit:
Im a sharp shooter
Let me show you what the pipe do
Baby girl know im a physco
There's no
call my phone asking for help
Cause you wasn't here when I was just betting on myself
Don't fuck w me or intervene it's good for yo health
My boys in
to this
You just ain't been viewin this
But by golly you tunin in
That spot vacant I'm movin in
I'm zoning in while they zoning out
Been knew what that bag
soon you will be
One with the sand!
'Cause there's nothing here!
Nothing but dust, ruins and symbols of death from the past
Nothing here!
Nothing but
the system
Of the death by the random number generator
I have always meant everything I say!
You're letting nothing kill you
As if 'nothing' is an actual
be undone
He is looking for a place
where he can be all alone
One moment is what he's asking for
Sentenced to death the verdict is the prize
One step
numb
Spun around and shot one, heard shots and dropped son
Caught a hot one, somebody take this biscuit 'fore the cops come
Then they came asking me
is all overseen by my man will
As I walk through the valley shadow of death
I know that I ain't got much time left
And they don't really wanna see
(Heyyyy, ou ou ou)
(He, ye, yea)
You're either running from death
Or your running to death
Every second is a blessing
Let me savor this breath (Uh)
that bush like Iraq
Need an Oscar award for livin' in black skin
They wasn't tryin' me back then
Fuck up the world without asking
Like parents
he made the rims poke
Trust me they can't touch P, in one touchie
Turn drop-head coupe to dune-buggy
Admire the verses, their inspired by
the fuck from 'round me
Couldn't hold it down so get the fuck from 'round
I got it by myself
I didn't get help from friends
They wanted all the benefits
But
Put the pistol to my face, make me disappear
Having visions of my death but they never clear
Would rather stand on my feet than to live in fear
If I
L's susupend trying 2 stay in my lane
got me on da corner asking 4 change
thirsty as nigga's!! search out fame!!
weather man!! on da block!! making
robbin' and killin' my own kind, Lord forgive me
blinded by this life of crime, God somebody hear me
since the death of my momma, my life is filled with
Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets
And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain't gotta question what
Summon the Mantic, yea
So it is, and so shall it be
May the angels protect me
Said breathe in
Breathe out
That's ego death
Ooo breathe in, breathe
made the rims poke
Trust me they can't touch P, in one touchie
Turn drop-head coupe to dune-buggy
Admire the verses, their inspired by the hearses
That
up and stop lettin the devil tempt me
Usin materialism to jealousy to pimp me
Live by the gun, die by the gun, to put it simply it's gettin shady
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