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rap game
Pleasure to soul
But it brought me so much fucking pain
Lost to many homies tryna drift
I'm in my lane
Survived so much evil
I need another

and I just shoot

Kill the instrumental
And make another by sun down 
Every other rapper in the lake 
Be my son now  
Better put that button down

life
Don't wanna get caught in the lights
And the flashing pictures
Balanced by consumption of mixtures
Plus whole ounces and bitches and getting lost in

Bringing home the dough
Lost control, or so it seemed
Was in need of balance beams
Got these bills and these dreams
I PayUp! that's my team
They so opposite

attracts love, pushes attracting shoves
Not thinking of what I want or reminiscing on what it was
Met this siren by a lighthouse
She whispered in my ear,

Fat Laces

Arsonists

Defenders of the Underworld

1999

that)(could ya?)
4X
[GR8 Scott]
It was a
[D-Stroy]
Cool and lonely breezy afternoon in the crib
I just finished doing vocals time to lay some adlibs
You could

reality/ and it scares em/ never dim your light dawg/ shine on to the heavens/ be the beacon for the lost ones who seeking/ lets come together/ as an artist

you can change em
I breathe life into instrumentals and I'm the person who made em
I sing the hook and leave em hooked my boy
This all entertainment
I

Change the way that you look at Me 
You was mine 
Now you fin for me 

Why you lie 
You ain't sin for me 

New the truth 
You ain't fin for me

starting to realize
Locked in wit my niggas 4L those my real ties
I gotta take care of my mental
No therapy I'd rather pour out on instrumentals
I want

instrumentals now they asking me what's the motive
I lace the verse with dope and I ain't using no baking soda
Couple grey hairs I lost some homies kids getting

my way inna dark... cuz wolvez who we are
Lost alotta woes... some wolvez still at large
Write a batch letters for my wolvez in dem walls
World on fire

those dollar bills
But they don’t matter both are something just to add to feel
It comes and goes like the time that passes by when I flow
I’m in a zone

something I just got to say... I need you every day 
With out you by my side.-.-.-I'd probably just fade away
It's sad but its true.-.-I know I'm lost without

Gold-winged warbler, Pileated, Tufted Titmouse sing to me
I'm melancholy, oh by golly, better than a Silent Spring
You go in your season, guess

I'm givin this a stab

All up on my mental
I be going mental
So I take my pain and leave it on the instrumentals

Blowin' up like mentos 
When they in

up on my mental
I be going mental
So I take my pain and leave it on the instrumentals

Blowin up like mentos 
When they in the soda
Everybody trying

be going mental
So I take my pain and leave it on the instrumentals

Blowin up like mentos
When they in the soda
Everybody trying to tell me like they

vanilla
My bro told me this the worst beat by far
But fucker this shit sweet like a candy bar
If you play with me I'll dash you in the reservoir

Northern style was more dark
Some books was lost
Techniques were picked up by unmatured source
So I developed the third strike
Neva heard on the mic
Only if

Life’s a blur and I’ve gotta rewind, 
You know I’ve got a thing or two that’s been on my mind 
Weeks go by, need more time in the day 
To fight that

on the track like boss
Every day sun and rain in the sleet or the snow
I make it bang like her legs when I’m beating it slow
I make change MLK all I C is a Note

in
Broke the locks to the door like a burglar
Aim for the jugular always going for the kill, kill
My ill state of mind defines survival by any means

Had to find a way to start the power
And shed light within my darkest hour
I remember having dreams in the mist of these lost encounters
And being