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introduce me
You couldn't see it anyway 
By the way
Why you asking anyway
I would say 
I think you special just like .38
And as of late
My mind been murky
Yo Nate, shit is crazy, I shook hands with mad dead niggas yo, all the
Niggas that used to be on the block, Ill Will, Marty, Black Ed, yo Son
Mad
And I've spent a few of them bands but happiness ain't by the gram or the pound so I

Take them all down like twelve was beside me
Late flight
Probably head
If you talkin' trash then I'll
Throw it in the back
If you talkin' smack then my
Vulken's set on blast
Please don't mention merc it reminds
Me of my
at something 
That's very out a control
tolerance at zero
Emotions dead and gone
If indo was a pebble
then i'd be a stone
Patience low I rest to go
I got's
the blood from us?
Or tell us when it’s our turn to speak?
Then we find ourselves Held up by strings
Puppet things I don’t wanna be
Urgent breakthrough was
And this song's been sung,
Too many times before.
And it's too late, to go back and change my ways.

I'll sing this song.
A song of praise. 
Of days gone by
in the womb, doesn’t know there’s an Earth
These are late night thoughts, I kinda salvage
I experienced a pandemic, before marriage
And by the way, I
at the seems
A nigga finna be poppin like summer in Cripple Creek
A nigga finna pop off like guns pointed by the police
I'm innovative y'all can't integrate this
A baby in the womb, doesn’t know there’s an earth
These are late night thoughts, I kinda salvage
I experienced a pandemic, before marriage
And by the way,
send to me
'Cause a lot of man ain't real
But they pretend to be
I'm old school like felony
I'll catch a felony (Right now)
I got enemies, frenemies,
My hustle got me trippin
Liftin' from my turn away's
Man this life is real
No time to be an actor
And i'll play that no man
Let me know
It's just
Some nigga named cashis from Chris's hood,
Hes supposed to came back with iron I aint scared,
Yes I am momma, I don't wanna be dead,
But I cant run, too
it's just me and Ruby Ray

Think I'll go down to the Aldi, for some pizza and some brews
Then kick back in my Lay-Z-Boy, go on home and watch the news
We
that's right I'm on a bender, 
I'm on a bender, and I'll be gone 'till next November.

Oh my God, times is trif 
This ain't a hobby its a hard knock

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