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I sit back mesmerized by this instrumental,
Hear the words of Nipsey, I'm typsy, sentimental
If this offends you, it's totally accidental
Enjoy

left me in this mess
You left me with your mess
Sick of all the stress
It's then eating up my head
I can't get you out of my head
I haven't moved an inch

done came up
I came up started from nothing
I'm going through withdrawal
The weed used to be my parachute for life's pitfalls
I was puzzled over living

I’m looking in the mirror like who the fuck are you
The weed made me see clearer but then I think about you
When I picked up the mic ya boy suddenly

In My Backyard

Dead Celebrity Status

Blood Music

2006

I'm like a Bat Out of Hell, being pulled by Black Stallions.
Waiting for Metallica to make another Black Album.
Created a stone age cage, I'm fenced

Pulled by flying caribou
Let’s jump out in parachutes
There goes my pair of boots
Now we barefoot on the moon
Drinking champagne and beer
Weightless, taste

just clean it up
Look at this mess we made let’s clean it up
Look at this mess we made let’s clean it up

This is all I, you, us, we need
It’s a little

all of the hate
You cant stop the force of nature I have so much faith
Rage, deep inside my skin until I fade
Made my own path this is what I created,

Hold the phone
Put the money in the bank
Watch your tone
Yes I'm grateful 
And the Lord is who I thank
Kiss the dirt
'Cause we made of some of that

And dollar signs and dollar lines
That says you'll find happiness inside that
You can't buy yourself a high
But that ain't right, I've made up my mind
I

me)
Tossing Marys like I’m Brady (Just faith see)
Thanking God for all he made me
Look at the damage you danced on
Seen venom inside you, I’m that

Polk Salad Annie [Live]

Elvis Presley

Walk a Mile in My Shoes: The Essential 70's Masters

1995

I swear to the world
Made the alligators look tame
Polk salad Annie, gators got your granny
Everybody said it was a shame
Because her momma was

Alcantara

Pusha T

Mumble Rap

2017

off, should wear a parachute (yeah)
Yeah, it really wasn't your year was it?
Buyin' champagne on a beer budget (fuck it)
I don't got sympathy for my

goin down the drain
If I'm the shit you must be the stain
Man, they Found me in a redbox
Born tryna make swaps
They done made a great loss
No fuck

knelt to bring me higher
Now you're gone, I'm all alone
Only my memories to keep
So far gone, I stay removed
I cannot fix the mess I've made
Now you're

my friends 'cause it's just how we were made
And with every passing day life is feeling great
Sippin' warm Baja Blast even God knows I fucking ate

For Real

David Wilcox

East Asheville Hardware

1996

mother's nose
And just a little of her father's eyes.
And we got just enough love
That when the longing takes me,
It takes me by surprise.
I remember

you ain't never lived by yer own self? 
You and yer friends get fatter and all that matters 
Is your golden parachute and your personal wealth, well

in here to grab all the loot (Loot)
Jump in the game no parachute
I was so little just dreaming bout fame
To walk in the room
And y'all scream my name

by the pool
You never seen a dub that quick I made two
Exotic prada polo they know I don't follow rules
I ain't fucking with no food Im that scamming

to the point like a free throw (Swish)
Stiff arm a nigga they calling me beast mode
Made me a Vevo
Just look at my Youtube
Look how I started don't rap how I use

a kid i think u need a kiss from your own atitude.
I really thought we were friends but looks like u made a mess
theres no way to fix it so get out

bars, hoes and shit excited
With this dough, cars, clothes, I think I like it
Fuckin' fresh I keep it low, don't fuckin' cite it
I was made to glow,

Aye
I keep a Pistol by the bed
Pistol by the bed
Pistols by the-
Pistols by the bed
While he eating dick
Told em he can make a mess
Cause scene onnat