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the question
But as I ask, all I'm finding is reasons why I need to
Vent
Like the room my weed was kept when it wasn't legal yet
I'm consumed with people's

was still minimum wage
It was a little insane
My Pops told me to remember my name
A few memories I wish I could I frame
Yeah
But that was back before

a direction by only learning
I just push the pedal, until my feet become numb while it is burning
Two figures on my shoulder, suddenly my conscience lurking

Is

Back when I was 18
I felt I would never make it
Losing faith in myself
No faith in a Heaven lately
I would over think and then drown
In a pool

callin' shots like I'm commando
Get you wet
Runnin' round like you was Rambo
Nigga this a new level, new devil
Patek look like it got two bezels
Who let you

Dead and Buried

Plan B

Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

2006

I'm dead and buried oh yeah

Hi my name is Jack and I'm living proof of a dead man walking
This spirit this body that's still talking
It's too

Birkin and Chanels
Then Lil Dots hit me, said a fan's workin' in his jail
And if I'm DM him he's due to bring some certi in a cell, yo
I sin so much was

Everything

Lil Wayne

The Red Room

2010

I'll never forget the time 
That you caught me smokin' herb in the house
I was dead wrong, I deserved to get out
But you just talked it over with my

Verse 2
I wish AL was alive to see us goin up
It's like you gotta die for them to show you love
I just wish my dawgs live forever ever
We was taught

really just hate this part of me
I wish you'd see how thick that I bleed
So when you know me well you don't have to be
Hurt so bad by my lack of trust
My

Somebody Gotta Die Tonight

The Diplomats

More Than Music, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2005

motherfucken body. y'all niggaz smell like spoiled pussy. 
That's word to me baby. y'all niggaz wish, wish I was dead, 
But too bad for y'all motherfuckerz. Here

Shake Ya Stick

Bizzy Bone

Speaking in Tongues

2005

was really a bitch
And I was raised by my papi, can you tell 'em they'll never win
And they get caught up in the sin, round here we drink for free

seek
I was dead in my sin
But God made me alive
Together with Christ Jesus Ephesians 2 verse 5
I'm seated in heavenly places by his grace I've been saved

Poetry by Dead Men

Sara Bareilles

Amidst the Chaos

2019

the cinnamon
While you read me poetry by dead men
I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin
Stirring in the cinnamon
While you read me poetry by

Water beats fire but not when it's a firestorm
I was born to expose cunts like you, no remorse, I'll show you the door
I'm on course I'm onslaught

Chorus
Nggas want beef you a meat head
If I had one wish you would be dead
If I fucked your bitch it was defense
If I fucked your ho you shd be glad
I run

Take me from my misery
I don't deserve to be
Cause I can't get out of my head
No, I can't get out of my head
Oh, I wish I was the one who was dead
Cause

was somebody (ooh-oh, oh, oh)
Anybody but myself (ooh-oh, oh, oh, ooh-oh, oh, oh)
Ooh, I wish I was somebody (ooh-oh, oh, oh)
Anybody but myself

2 sin 
Fucked up before I would do it again 
I'm about 2 make an irrational decision 
Y'all might never Ever see me again
All of my mistakes made me

just wish i could say this out loud
And make my momma proud
But she don't understand so I digress
I wish I was real
So let me be real
I wish I didn't

dead
I stick a nigga like Spiderman webs
Ride a car door till your rider man dead
I was only comin' for your rider man's head
I done hit so many IG

I got a scar on my forehead
When I was three and I was sledding
Hit a trailer full speed coulda been dead
Lucky I was fine, same time, broke my

night
I look up 2 my mama 
Strong black woman on her own
Work 2/3 jobs we was home on our own
Food on da table roof over our head
My mama played da daddy

that
Freedom, oh freedom, freedom over me
I hate to tell you, mister, but only dead men are free
Send me some lovin', tell me no lies
Throw the gun