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you've been spitting so much
You done forgot what living was
What the fuck am I doing I'm never getting up
Stay in bed gun to head nothings said it's

3pm, one afternoon, not much witness
Gun down by a bullet, that wasn't
Meant for him, this world is so insane
I have to live my life, everyday looking

much to do
He got nothing to lose
He got so much to prove
Oh shit he got some-some-some
Ain't gonna live no lie
Ain't no better time, it's time to fly

Right by your side
You are stressed
Frustrated always defeated
Don't give up don't sleep
Don't stop the prayers
A time is coming
When all your problems
Go

can't go for nothing
Roll down the tinted windows on a bucket
Shoot outs on my block in broad day, in public
Seen so much shit but I'll never discuss it

Piece by Piece

Tube

Alive

1998

satisfied
But I've known about her much too long
She can't conceal what she feels inside

I'm gonna show her that piece by piece, inch by inch
I can put

not
Too be
I'm a Scholar
Yo
SHIP
Ain't paid
You
Lack toast
&
My Tolerance
Day by day
Is
Getting
Slimmer

I'm Craig
But
Day by day
Y'all take me

I wanna kill myself
But im too much of a coward
I have no self control
I have no power
I wanna kill myself
By jumping off a bridge
I wanna kill

that story from Shakespeare
Tryin'a move on, bitterness remains here
Nothing will change the facts by saying I'm sorry
See the devil when you look at me,

Many minutes go by 
Got way too much on my mind
Like how the fuck I'm gonna shine
Can't even open my eyes uhh
Permanent blindfold still leave your mind

That’s okay 
Oh and by the way, 
Don’t ask cause I don’t feel like talking 
But I’ve been feeling like this too often 
Or Always 

But I’ll pretend like

I'm not droppin' like Rihan' (Savage)
I am Omega, look past me, there is nothing beyond (Nah)
These niggas is steamed, somebody get that hoe some freon

running outta time. 

(Nothing is what it seems)

Well so it seems

Nobody really listens until beaten into mental submission. So obsessed with opinions.

Gi-Gi-Give me some that neck scruff
Bi-bi-bitches, suck, suck!
So loud, too loud
Crumbling my ears into my hands
So much, I can't expose much
I'm talking

out like a
Torch held by the hunter seeking that
Which guards his soul but he's too deep
In the maze and all that's left is flickering
And a string

yeah
Last girl, needed too much from me
I gave niggas love who ain't do much for me
New girl, needs too much from me
Did a lot for people who ain't do

Is it too much to ask
I just wanna be loved by you
I just wanna understand you
Franck jones got lost in time
He wish he could live in 1969
If he could

stabs me with a shank
Cause living costs too much money
Man this shit's not even funny
At least nobody is laughing
Except perhaps Jimmy Fallon
Seven

is nothing left for me
Only the road sets me free
Too much worried still
So much I can’t realize
And savor present day until
my mind heals from these

Shit about nothing, like "What you doing on the weekend?"
My nice life protected by the government
Ears too delicate to hear your suffering

But it's

even wanna make ends
They hate on you for nothing
Man the game is fucked
These days it aint too many names I trust
I play my lane and I don't say too

you get??
Like
I'm not asking too much
Yeah I've been through a lot of shit
But I'm too scared to give up
I just wanna be something
Something people gon

and I'm fiending for 
But its just too much so I need to go 
Now you got me hooked and I need that
You got me hooked

By your 
Touch
By your 
Touch
Can't

She Say

Webbie

Savage Life, Vol. 4

2013

to leave.
Man, you know I got that cheap,
And you know how it be, 
I can lay up on the Ubber,
I'm too much up in the streets.

She say every time she