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I'm tired of goin' in circles, yeah, Said I gotta get it right, yeah

So sick of all this bullshit and Nonsense, takin' years off my life, Yeah
They say

food on it

I'm on it, I'm on it
I'm on some bullshit everyday I never stop
Cuz I'm runnin for the hell of it
Tell a bitch, hella bitches wanna get with

the edge, I need you to push me
Blind to my bullshit, still see you looking

Sometimes I wanna leave, sometimes I wanna be all by myself
Sometimes I wanna go

I'm scared to be alone at night, shit
Tough girl attitude, no emotion
Cold open, ketamine coping
Dope smoking, fuckers try to grope me
Pull out my

bright blue
So called beef with you-know-who fuck it
He just let em kill all of our troops
Look at the bullshit we been through
Had our niggas sitting

right without you?
Mm, my universe kinda works, it's true

I'm so glad to know you
Won't be here to fuck with my mood
No bullshit to argue
I don't

battleship
Strike for strike
By day by night
My left my right
My types on sight 
By the type of night
Don't wanna ruin the night
I'm no party pooper 
I keep it

Leave the Driving

Neil Young

Greendale

Out on the old coast highway
Flying through the night,
Jed got stopped by the CHP
For speedin' and no brake lights.

Rolled down the driver's

Fuck these connections
Disrespect me
An I'll break ya neck b
I'm straight flexing
Pushing reps in
Bigger by the second
No attention to the wrong unless

irrelevant
Saying bullshit again
Wanna fight 3 or 4 times you will bullied again
Yo, again!
It will go like...
You'll Rest In Peace
No Golden Fleece
You're not

of those from David's line
The melancholy chords come not by accident
But by the muses in my veins
The muses in my pains
The answer is art
The answer is art

scared to be yourself?
Coolin' with my shadow, I ain't even on no meth
I'm in the telly I'm all alone, making this song, by myself
Don't wanna fake kick it

I've been feeling Lately
Always by myself like nobody raised me
I don't need no father cause he didn't need Me
Sorry to my momma for all the beatings
It

ain't goin' out
I told myself I'll stop this bullshit and not speak up more
I done had to go through way more bullshit here then- indoor
And these

Shits getting slippery
Sick of no one picking me,
I bet you're getting sick ah me,

But I'm a big boss 
 Ain't no muddah fukkin little g
You know I got

much rhythm for this altitude
I left my best parts by the coast
And I been on my bullshit for the most
Suffocating my toasts
To better other hands that

(Thirstay, yea' she thirstay)
She tryna' hop up on my dick, no foreplay uh
The way she bounce that ass
Issa' earthquake uh
The way she ride my  (ride

everything
We will survive necessarily by any means
Let no man ever hold you down or supress you
It's the 90's the police just arrest you
Disrespect you

City of Stars

Logic

The Incredible True Story

2015

I just ignore you
'Cause this not a love song (Woah)
This is so long
You did me so wrong for so long, for so long
No I never thought I could live

a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for

But yesterday's forgotten

And tomorrow is already pass

There's no surprise

That is the state of the art, my friend
That is the state

Outro

Drama

Gangsta Grilz, Vol. 12

2007

So called beef wit you know who
Fuck it he just let him kill all of our troops
Look at the bullshit we been through
Had the niggas sitting on top

daughter I love you.

We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep

this bizarre
Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G. (b.i.g.)
I put my key you put your key in, money we'll be seein (c'mon)
Will reach the fuckin ceiling,