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When the scene unfolds
Young girls thirteen years old
Expose themselves to any Tom, Dick, and Hank
Got more stretch marks than these hoes
Hollin'

Thought Process

Goodie Mob

Soul Food

1995

me ready to ball
Cause I fall a victim so I still be slanging them fat pillows
To make 'em meet, each and every day as I comb my city streets

Cell Therapy

Goodie Mob

Wake Up Show Mix Archives, Vols. 1-2

2004

When the scene unfolds
Young girls thirteen years old
Expose themselves to any Tom, Dick, and Hank
Got more stretch marks than these hoes
Hollin'

running out of chances
The years passing by, can hear the door closing
Refuse to fall victim, caught up in the system
A lot of niggaz ain't make it out

change a damn thing
When will this fight finally come to an end?
God only knows

I'm not a victim of shame

If I keep missing the mark, will you throw me

5 but a 2 outta 10 
I feel like I was a slack 
Imagine your knowledge and everything in your mind was determined by a mark on a test 
Soon enough I'm

I am sick to my fucking stomach
Fucking maniacal bitch, the fucking state of you will make me wretch
You and your bastard son can hang first, victims

to your system
Kick the chair and then blame the victim

Healthy enough to be programmed to obey
Sedated enough to not feel betrayed
Stupid enough to never

on inhibitions it's the mission
Accomplish it so easy like the mark's without a soul
Focus groups and market research 
Anything to spark the rebirth 
Lusting over

lying to your face
You're glamoured by their humor
They are good at being fake
They all come in different shapes
They're the walkers of the night
But

falling victim
To my own imposter syndrome
And I couldn't give a single fuck
If anyone gets hurt or damaged
By my own bloody red hands
I'm struggling

screechin while the eyes tweekin
Black lines - Mark a lot
Got the mushrooms from the cow feces

Flower speaking no out season
Put the brown penis by the mouth

Elevation (Free My Mind)

The B.U.M.S

Rapmasters: From Tha Priority Vaults, Vol. 1

1996

promotion now you're audi
And that's the type of moves that make an artist act rowdy
Emcees fallin victim to financial, seduction
Then watchin creative

Screaming from the Sky

Slayer

Diabolus in Musica

1998

buried through your mind
Certain death is screaming from the sky

I live to destroy below
Hunted victims are unseen
Flying wrath a fortress hell
War

the light 
Genius ain't measured by some school district marks 
Baby go head, show the universe a champion 
The 144000? It can't be them!
Young mastered

Taking from people that have worked So hard
To keep their record clean and Get these nice things by just means
That's not hard
Feeling like you can justify

I Go to Work

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

2000

I'm the dead body creepin' through the streets on the East side
Took about 3 shots, victim of a homicide
Do a drive by in a second
Leave ya all

Lifeblood

Malevolent Creation

The Will to Kill

2002

taken life
Feeding on fear, no given reason nothing is clear
Nightmares now real, embrace the final months
Pleasure so real
Lunacy reigns, the victim

DogPound Gangsters! Yeah, nigga! Ride!

I come from the darkness
The hardest place ever to mark this
Body outline chalk-style, look at the carcass

Of the last chance
To restore the endangered
Without hidden agendas
Wouldn't that be splenda
Take it up on the TV
Stickin' 'em up while the CDC
Distracted by

To tell the truth
It's been a long time coming
Put a bounty on twelve
You know it's cheaper by the dozen
Hate to violate you
But you know you got it

mills, under hills and by rivers
I'll make you a deal that one day we'll deliver
So mark my words you might think you are safe
Lying, despised with your

reloading em
I put a hole in one
Hit my mark while I rip apart each argument being so controlled
But we so controlled by the media they feedin' us the pieces

Made with Clay

Life passes by while I'm making plans
Get caught up in the chase, lose my way with where I stand
Running outta time, I'm running