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Just getting by is not what I'm like Student loans make me sell my time Living like this should be a crime In the 412 for an hour more Still time
of the evidence It's over, she's gone for good Why should I lie, singin' a killer's lullaby? Identified by the dying ring of her goodbye The last thing you hear
raise their sons with no fathers While a million daughters stuck in the cycle follow moms Slapped a million times by pimps who thinks they’re skimping
What's Up green green N for AH dot Beam Win I Try steal high everybody what am I gone Do NA By BYE everybody "Selling, 5 Buck For A Five i smell like ah
Got nothing on my mind Guess I'll wait for a sign Something to move my groove to some new line The waiting feel is fine But if killing time was a crime
missing a enzyme This shit is so gas you thought it was a war crime This shit ain't new to me I do it all the time Rapping is easy all you gotta do is rhyme
rocks and Get knocked by undercover narcs in The park after dark oil dripping Tire spinning free will showing That crime sells Doing big deals with krills
I need a whip I can drive into space I can tell you a scrub by the look on ya face Running the game while I’m joggin in place I just bought some new
were Born into this world not to fit in, but to create a new one// By healing, we need a change of hearts/ Focus on breaking generational curses instead
I be bag chasing, had to make a song with AJ Work around the clock so every day feel like a payday These niggas irritating, no for real I need
Told Q “get the chicken I'ma get the fire right” Need bills for these bills piling Cheap thrills for the will power stoned pyrite by night The reel
Ancestors We walk the same path as our Elders, the spirit never left us, I went looking for some answers, I found Lessons By the riverbed, is my reflection
Lady unforgettable Oh, it's five o'clock and I cannot sleep You were in New York and my heart is weak I'm watching you on this photograph I'm the biggest
touchin' on a white woman My screams and tears brought more celebration and cheers Than twelve o'clock on new year's A girl couldn't see, someone raised
Got a pension plan and a daughter at Uni sons in a band they aint broke through yet clock on the wall flashing his life away its already tomorrow
Where does time go When it flies by, Cause its always leaving me behind? One of these days, When I'm the president, I'll give new meaning
Ayo, the child born By this treasure on the crown worn Highest level on the styles form Leave your vowels torn Consonants, protonouns worn out
that stupid shit Rollin' in my deuce deuce 5 convertible top down so I can see the honeys passin' me by it's a beautiful day in my neighborhood but 5
crime I'll break it down for you motherfuckers line by line This is business economics in a nursery rhyme She sells seashells on a seashore But
by, gros t'es die bye bye Tu veux qu'on gagne? Passe moi la balle Dans l'rap j'me sens comme Cristiano Qui joue au Galatasaray as-salâm 'aleïkoum Je
all blood in these lights, mud in these lies Six o’clock news doesn’t cover these crimes Cut corners and cost lives Cut the poorest with no trial No
crushed that pray mantis A crime punishable by death that would put your name on the list rumor is that Santa Claus compiles pages worth of information but
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