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somethin' was wrong
Spiritual strength a little too much
You almost had a missing case filed
'Til you were found in the middle of the night
Wanted to get away

Hard to get with the times
When you too focused on making at night to see tomorrow
What can you say to a soul drifting by day to great beyonds
Just keep

real close to me
Going OTT
Find me overseas
Spreading my name round the whole damn globe
Doing world tours full of sold out shows
Too much drive, I've

haven't learned
I've just been focusing so much on all the stripes that I've earned
Hoes and niggas seem to love that shit as far's I'm concerned
Me I'm too

I too late now to save it?
As long as I'm alive, the least i'll do is fake it

I painted you a picture, it harbors all my hurt
By the time it's done,

much you want to quit
Fighting through all the pain
Nothing to lose or gain
Maybe the pain will fade
Time might wash this away
Repeat this to yourself

They're mad that I wont dumb it down and make music for simpletons
Authentic while them simps pretend to care about your well being
Too much to lose I stick

self-respect but a void to go with that
Cause he's employed to act like he doesn't see the free man
Oops that's too much credit, I bet it isn't the plan
Freak

pride
Lands gentrified
My people moved aside
Still too terrified
To come out and
Put up a fight
I'm tired of this pain
Nothing from our art to gain
Just

and sacrifice the bad from the stable
So I can proceed with my life cause I know that I'm able
To
Now and days I lose faith in my existence
Invalidate my own

nothing goes right and
It's always at the worst timing
We lose sight and 
Forget why we're fighting
But it's your choice to be deciding
Who you are
And who

much weight you lose or gain
Hope all his grades just say A's or some B's
And he conquer every ambition, aspiration and dream and you know

This a moment

like a bleach stain
Remain as we gain
Momentum baby never refrain
Lose your trust it's a must that I regain
Intoxicated like a pre game
It wasn't that

past
Everyone's a victim to lust
Without you
I'm cocky cuz i ain't got much too lose
But I'm classy around you
Girl You know it's true
You're the only

like my back hit rain
And my back hurt, I might go John Henry from pain
I cant die in this shit nigga, I got too much to gain
Now what's that smell

them chains

I'm a Queen and a Goddess don't care what you saying

I done created mad art from my pain

I cannot lose I have too much to gain

Essence

I'mma take some time to write so I don't lose touch.
The miss is (misses, mrs., etc.) gettin' expensive,
It's almost too much.
Sittin' spittin'

a rapper listening, you're motherfucking next
Because I love killing rappers and I'll never lose my touch
Yeah I love killing rappers... maybe too much

Too Much, Too Little

Cryptic Slaughter

Money Talks

1987

you meant to do?
Use the world as your tool
No room for my own beleifs
This nightmare becomes reality

too much technology
Too little control
Machines

To take my life away  I can feel your pain I'm to lose and you're to gain The shape of things to come Destroyed by one Innocent and pure Selfish thoughts

to lose, but so much to gain
I'm digging my roots
Walk in my shoes, and I promise you, It's not a cruise
I've been through a lot, I am the proof
I'm taking

too much to lose like I can't stop eating food
Gotta get them pounds off, like a general, I give my soldiers the word
I promise they gone let them

...got no food
...and bills too
...my mind screwed 
...I messed up 
...didn't think through 
...believe me
...I was you


Tell me nigga did it hurt? Is it

Thoughts get exhausted I got too much gas
Been riding round in this whip for this long I can't be losing passion
Moving in rhythmic expressions
Cuz once I