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away
These last couple days I feel
Like I'm fighting in my own mind
I need you and I can't say
That I'll be fine
And I know you'll be there for me
In my

There's hogs at the hitchin' post side by side
Gravel lot full of 4 wheel drives
Bud Light sign says .50 cent wings
Throwin' darts in the back is

White whip that’s the Caucasian 
They de say he mixed
Bitch I’m part baysion 
Grandfather from Bahia 
I bargain the re up 
Tracksuit with some addisas

(It's all gone)
Do what I say she a good girl (She a good girl)
I just met her 'round the way she my hood girl, yea (That's my hood girl)
I wanna know if

steal what I own think they Gary Payton
The way that I shoot my shot
Mike Breen right beside me he yelling out Bang
You got on designer but do you game
My

and Hyde type
Disgusted by the sun it’s a shadow inside
When youu yo biggest enemy, there’s nowhere to hide I tried suicide, but the Lord says stop wasting

Use my um-ber-ella too
You might wanna stand right by that oak tree
It just might enlighten you

But no matter what you try to do
No matter what you say

am not in it for myself
Played the hand that I dealt
Had to Jump deep in that water N i swam Like Phelps
Man The hood been in disorder ever big mike

shawty know,
nigga gon blow like we was barnacle,
boy is you lost, so deep in the sauce, 
it wont come off, and know you caught 
in this flow you just

Four rum drinks in and that's before lunch
And you could say the way I'm livin' is wrong
But if you lived like I live then you'd be singin' along
Got bad

you can't pass
I'm top five don't try to trash me
Tryna fell like Mike come and bass me
That's the only way they feel
Like you a treat
Them rockefeller

like that
Say H.A.W.K, what why'all use to do fool
When you was growing up

[H.A.W.K]
I use to sit and watch the Flinstones, Gucci rolls

Popped his ass just like a deer
Nigga play around, he get done
Don't even bring your ass near
They all so fake, and they proved it
Now everything so clear

All they say "you're 33 now why
Don't you do a 33 style?"

Verse if I had to buy a house and
A coffin in the same week
Death's a promise
You can't

What's up Now

MGD

Everlasting Yay

2000

on punk
They gone find you somewhere lettin' outside built like a skunk
And that shit you was talkin' when you was wit yo homeboys
Now you ass all by

heard
But I'm getting older and I just cannot lie
There are things I hate, no matter how hard I try

I hate traffic, I hate dirt in my eye
I hate spiders,

There is no point for me to tell you

That your god is just a fairy tale

I can pretend he's Real for now,

For the sake of this conversation

For

are my God
And I will ever praise You

Step by step you lead me
Write your word
On my heart its hidden
Memorize scripture
Verses for keeping
So that I

spend a night in the jail, Know it all, what you tryna instill
Say no lie, with the Bible in front of me Pray to God that my homies be stuck with me

on standby
I got a jugg sense, I know when a ham by
I used to rock Levi's, 'Miris crammed now
Up the blick and he turned pussy, boy
You ain't a dog i feel like

make music. Doesn´t mean that I forgot to write. Si solo rapeara, you´d have to learn how to pray for your life. 
It´s just facts. You´re obsolete like

to me

I kneel by the bed and pray for breakthroughs. But, talk is cheap. I may just make moves
It's hard for me to wait for angels. And God can see

a jog and never made it home,
But they say we wrong when it's looting on they blocks.
Rest in peace Trayvon he ain't get shot by a cop,
And that nigga

shirt
If a nigga talk shit then ass will get merked
Yeah
Run back on a bitch ima hit it where it hurt
Taken all the bands out, nigga lookin like Bert
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