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My woman she works hard
To keep me on my feet
And we both try so hard
Just to make ends meet
The bills they pile up
Problems they don't stop
Moments

quads (bow)
JuulSauce baby, where the pods? (Juul pod)
Your man, kinda odd (ay)
Your bitch, she a broad (ay)
She smell like cod, and she on my rod
While

mama house bye bye
Now I'm living in the projects shit real
Now a nigga gotta hustle just to pay the bills
Got a baby who can never go without a meal

standing over his friend.
You don't have any on you
So I tell you to keep time while
I breathe into his lungs 
But when I look up from this 
Strangers pale

the gas
And back up 'for your hands get grosser
Been sticking to the bread like heat on a toaster
A stuck up shorty, I know she collect coasters
Well while

knowing I could be killed
From an old beef, a sociopathic's cheap thrills
Yeah I'll make a little money with awfully steep bills
And some awful big

trill
And The difference Your still 
Over there writing fables

Look at me, look at me
Little southwest boy down by the sea
Make sure you put that cream

worth finding 
It takes a little while but makes it alright
'Cause you could be mine and we could be found
Hope you're by my side when I breakdown

lust rage I wanna taste till the bed base breaks
I wanna see ya face while I deal with your case make me scream your name for days

You're the freakiest

I'mma kill you
You just a quitter and you bitter cause I came along
And the days of House of Pain are gone
And if you talk about my little girl in

to feel seen
And did you ever think about just how that'd made me feel
A daily existential crisis while I struggle to pay bills
No you didn't
Just admit it

Solitude

Warren Haynes

Warren Haynes Presents: The Benifit Concert Vol. 2

2003

But excuse me if I seem a little rude
While I was missing my childhood, 

My brother and my prime
You enjoyed the convenience of my solitude
Well

and pen
I think outside the box but the margin too thin
See a nigga got goals i'm just tryna get in
I know life a little messy they keep movin the posts
My

a hundred nights, go by sometimes Just waiting on the fist fight, know what ain't my character Acting like the sense mama gave me was embarrassing Too afraid

time, he gone act like it's a crime
A whirlwind roundin' this badass villain
Cross a little line just to get to the killin'
Now, whose doin' the crime?
I

this for nothin’ 
If I do my thing n’ I still don't make it 
Don't wanna minimum wage 
Just wanna be on the cover pages, baby 

This shit takes some time

Don't worry little buddy, it'll be okay
It'll be okay 
It'll be okay
It'll be okay
Don't worry little buddy, it'll be okay
It'll be okay
It'll be

To a quiet place off the road some ways
Take it slow just day by day
Find myself again

Over time a light will grow
Hope in the heart that comes and goes
It

Violators

Busta Rhymes

Violator: The Album

1999

of but niggas
Always want figures but never play the cut niggas

Talk mad shit but never put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit stuff that just shut up

for months
And I walked in a little
Late while they were working
I looked in the coat for
Some cigarettes and found
A five dollar bill in the side

big bank take little bank
Day ones
I just wanna say thank you cause you have always been my day 1
And I swear at times it feels like your the only one

nigga hopped off the porch, I was anxious
Just a young nigga old niggas embraced
Juug and finesse a nigga on my faith
Keep a little grip on my pistol,

flicker
You see my style evolve
Reservoir Dogs and we some Hannibals
If I would catalog, feeling phenomenon
I'm after the Parmesan
While gripping my fire

The Only One I Know (Cowboy Life)

Cody Johnson

Gotta Be Me

2016

Another Jake Break wakes me up to a hotel lobby coffee cup
That dirty old white pickup truck 
With the trailer hooked up by the Denny's, she's mine