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And the prison's overcrowded
And the inmates know it's flooding
And the body politic is getting sicker by the minute
And the media's not fake
It's just very
I'm just chillin thuggin' loving every minute of this life
Them other niggas getting mad but we just chillin' loving life
I'm just chillin thuggin'
I'm just chillin' thuggin' loving every minute of this life
Them other niggas getting mad but we just chillin' loving life
I'm just chillin thuggin'
big baller parties every other week
This is the clique nigga 2-2-6
Black Connection nigga again the code is 2-2-6
Droppin' dope hits, takin' a nigga
cuffs
Sat me down on curb
This shit here absurd
Officer Johnson said he got a call
Been sleep at light ten minutes long
He asked me my age
I told him my
gotta get through the day now God has me i'm blessed
Till a couple of minutes i'm fidgeting
Just unconscious no warning
I'm starting to think I'm dying
Something is wrong with me I went into
Battles thinking I could do this by myself
The more I tried the more they applied the
Pressure Kids in school always
gotta get through the day now God has me I'm blessed
Til a couple of minutes, I'm fidgeting
Just unconscious no warning
I'm starting to think I'm dying
Only way that I talk
My stomach been turnin like I just bought tickets to Knott's
I barely have friends so my goal is to impress all my opps
Feelin like
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
Chill
This Trap On My Heart Be My Wife Until I go Die By My Side This Trap Be The Love Of My Life I'm Finna Go Far With The Fight
He Come On My Doorstep
cool G Rap and Polo
Back again
What?
This is poison so be alert and cautious
Those who act courageous you will get nauseous
Infected
feeling?
Tripping over my words
I want to get this right
Seconds turn to minutes
Turn to hours
Turns to all night
They've got those sugar eyes
And a look
lane./ (2x)
Verse 1:/
This is the MACO. I’m initiating the follow through of my is brain reacting./
I’m Building the level of stress and anxiety, but my
Chapoie
I got this baddie she give neck like she retarded
Neck brace n all that bitch a problem
Face paint scraped off by the morning
Toxic, bitch
on this life that I'm living
I work with all that I'm given
I take it step by step
I just move on with the rhythm
I just move
By My Own Pace
And I Got no
head
This world is fucked up, I can't believe
How many have died from simplicity
You're on the streets, raging in disbelief
But the truth is the cure
The way I be paranoid, I keep the heat cocked
When you the plug, you don't even get to eat
Phone clickin' every minute
I rarely miss a beat my weed plug is
you stay one more night?
Then I swear we'll say goodbye
So this is it?
This is us?
We lost our spark it's the worst of drugs
We knew it all along so
and the chest of drawers are telling her to go outdoors
He should have been here by this time, he said that he'd be here by nine
That guy is such a prick
the guap so she gonna come this way (ayy)
We got all the funds, drop it this way (yeah)
We got all the ones, shake it this way (what?)
Bitch, diamonds
level, the pain that I feel
I can see your love is almost gone by the way you look at me
God knows how we ended up here
But you know that I got this fear
The Catacombs Of Ur")
From the expeditionary journal of Doctor Ignatius X. Stone:
Giza, Egypt (March 17, 1890)
The heat here is damnably oppressive,
now[00:47.49]But this has always been my home, yeah, this is where I roam, yeah[00:51.29]Coming off the dome and we'll put it to your dome, yeah[00:54.65]Just like
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