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anymore I think
I'm surrounded by the fake
I had to cut off some niggas ‘cus
All the fuck they did was hate
Gotta watch what's in front of you
Niggas think

just aint the same
Without you by my side
Told her ima make her proud and she gone see me shine
Give me a minute, just
To recollect my mind
Catching

Why it make me feel like I can never feel right
I don't wanna kneel like he grippin' the wheel tight
Dream I kick him out now it's in my hands
Seems

could
Be the person who feels like home
Just please
Give me a chance
Call me back
"Out of sight, out of mind" could never apply to you
Steve Kornacki in

it like a winter coat 
It keeps me warm, by inflicting harm 
No one else can get a word in while I'm tearing me down 
With a defense like that it pays

it and passed it
You novice
There's classes, who got him a masters?
A problem for rappers
Ya not even factors
I'm no elitist by nature
I dug deep

She sends me blue valentines all the way from Philadelphia
To mark the anniversary of someone that I used to be
And it feels like a warrant, out for

VERSE 1
THE WORLD IS FADING AND IM CRASHING DOWN NOW 
INSIDE IM SUFFERING, I CANT FIND MY WAY OUT
IF ONLY YOU CAN HEAR ME 
IF ONLY YOU CAN SEE ME

it
SO much for picture perfect
I'm not sure if you deserve this
How does someone make it work yeah
Without the hurt tell me where's the certainty

tradition,
Like I'm a cut above the rest?
Nevermind that I never have time,
Always finding ways to fall back in line
This was meant to be something so much

from Bootsy Bellows and now I'm on my way
16 Bottles to the face we didn't have to pay

I'm maybe hurt but I won't fall down
It's need too long you can

I knew she would break my heart
I knew she would, but I let it happen
I'm hopeless in many ways
Guess it probably wouldn't have
Worked out anyways

Chorus:
Fuck what they say baby stay by my side
If your love is wrong i don’t wanna get it right 
Yeah her body fake she a barbie in disguise 
Left

Movin' On

Masta Ace

Take a Look Around

1990

on the ave with a stick
Now I'm taking orders
Dreaming about the days when I went to Latin Quarters
Me and my batallion
Scheming on the kid with the link

Remember

Nature

For All Seasons [Clean]

2000

When these so called thug niggas played in the street
I used to hear the stories
Live niggas here before me
Like the Rich Porters, the Fat Cats,

That boy a soldier
Like many men
But many men steal
Just look over your shoulder
I Seen some niggas play goofy
Still ain’t give me no motive
I seen some

I don't know much
But what I do
I mix together in this lyrical stew
I cook it up by the track for you
Use it as a potion
A devotion of truth

Ugh

glory
All he ever gets is the same old story
Off the cuff and nothing is planned
Works up a storm in the palm of his hand
Out beyond the city by the big

roles
Lyrics come out like a movie role
In the studio we (make it last)
Took the road less traveled
Ain't no trails stumbled on gravel
Had to get back

Or would you fuck around and Give up on me like the rest
Mama said if you cant take the Heat get out kitchen
Now niggas watching from Sidelines they steady

for her to hold or break, yea
Want her to know how I see her
That I feel like I need her
And I can't seem to get her off my mind
That she keeps me awake

foes up I'm leanin
Don't know how to heal still grievin
I don't want you round you ain't really with me you can leave then
Still bleedin
As a punctured

planets aligned
On the clock full time
To fund the job that keeps me alive
It's by design
For education to hit you with bad credit
Punch the clock while

Compelling
Me to slide
To your residence
And when you die
I'm not leaving any evidence
Just kidding
Ken Griffey JR when it comes to hitting
Penmanship