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The McCartneys live past the Lennons, but Lennon's the hardest
Stay on your path, stay on your craft
They just want you to switch your lanes up
off of my pain
Dark and brooding like I'm Bruce Wayne
All I do is fuckin complain'
Hangin by the neck but no chain
Been alone all my life
I got pain I
you only live once
That's a saying that was out, we use to say it at the house
Cuz that's real life and that's factual put the guns down is what we got
a real nigga dream
So, my only question to you is
Can I live?
Feds watching me closely on the interstate, moving work through different states
Leg hanging
within
I did what Sterling did
Sold my cds on the corner I am him
I am Eric Garner
From The Bay I'm Oscar Grant
Oppressed by the system
Trying to make it
have been fired by Eric Bischoff
He's a pretty popular guy
He's pretty popular with my legal department as well
Bischoff, or should I say jerk-off
You
of this plot!
So im heading out to find answers, to make this shit stop
Redefine hip hop
Low eyes, doing lines, while smoking good pot
Heres some food for
meaning of Equality
Our elected leaders would like to find Seeders to rebuild The Perfect Plantation
This new one is global, designed by the Cabal, their
homies a Whether B
Fred Dogg S P double E D Y cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe
B
Seaten
to
Kill their prey before they eat
It predators are an important part of
Their food chain and help control
The population of other species the
Predator
grace)
Hustling for the money (Is by his grace)
Stacking and cashing out from the hustle (is by his grace)
Breaking out from the wrong chain
Waking up in
Little precious!
Ooh yeah
Little precious waits alone
Tears of fear 'till he gets home
Chilled deep down to the bone
No food, no friends, no
wonder I get speared by my peers, yeah I'm a target
It used to take a nation of millions for niggas not to be
Amerikkka's Most gave America hope
Back when
cooking where my sister be frying soul food
Plus my other sister just went back to her old dude
He whoopin' her ass, I kill him, I kill him, I motherfucking
to believe I'm anything but free?
Tell me how to break the chain that holds me
Show me how to shake the pain that controls me
Teach me its ok to lay by
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
stab this verse
Just to kill it, I'm able and willing
Rep for the boys, the kids and the women
Tryna get by in the times that we live in
Tryna make
my mind smoking dope (yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause I can't lie, I had my mind blown
Yo' love, don't live here no more (don't live here no more)
We live and die by the code
Men of honor you lil niggaz bicker over post codes
Rose gold yeah I polish the grill
These niggas playing catch up they
the Reason why Sarah feel ashamed
Better hop off Rainbow Road while you can
The Code I live by made me into a man
Got these choices in my life but these
up next
Fuck the hate fuck the feds
All these stupid disrespect
By then I won't be living like this
Making sure my Niggas eat
Smoke weed, live free
By
Where you eat food, snatch plate, wherever drama come
Live by the gun, die by the gun
When it jump off - make it pop, you be the only one
Live by the gun,
find it
The stars on the flag are never shining
Uh, I saw a butterfly in hell today
Will I die or go to jail today?
'Cause I live by the sword and die by
homies a Whether be
Fred Dogg S P double E D why cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe be
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