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little smelly pooplet
Of a guy
His name is Clive
Now don't get pressed by
Clive the Knee-Master his
Life's a disaster and he's
Going through ​disastrous

I'm resurrected
Second coming of second life
Second chance to know about me to have sight
Beyond sight, close your eyes and still see
If I were just

a non-stop grind, no payoff just wasted time
Not increasing my skill, it fucks up my fucking pride
We ain't on the same line, I need some fame time
I need

even punch in
Binge Netflix shows by the dozen
It's kinda funny these circles that I run in
God damn I gotta question
Why I feel bad, lazy, no intentions

on
A roof shooting at bald eagles
Adrenaline, mescaline
Ephedrine and apple sauce
Ain't no way to hang a platinum
Records on these padded walls
Every man's

You're so young, stay in school and keep your grades up
Sex, drugs, and crime
It ain't nothin' but trouble
Cause you're so, you're so
you're so, you're so

blind me addicted to
A life of crime
My time as shorty was full of car chases
While runnin' with John
Gotti's and Scarface's
Niggas knew, I'd be the Don

vibes I aint fucking with the aura again
Shorty done me dirty, warned her again
You fooled me twice and I swear there aint no warning again

I really put

skin to be such a crime
I'm bettin they grew up telling people they're color blind
It's no shade
We're all products
My only hope was that their

my first crime
If you had something I wanted it soon became mine
Was about seven playing with choochie for the first time
No es mentira descuerando la

Rain on Me

Ashanti

Chapter II

2003

no more, no more
See, I made up my mind 'cause I've wasted my time
Ain't nothin' here to keep me warm, yeah

Over and over I tried (you know)
Yet

You can’t go back and plus the time never stop or pause, at all




“You don’t get no second chances in this shit…”

“Nigga by the time you get a second

If I had to cut you off you prolly wasted my time
Got a mob best believe we come and do the crime
Don't get it twisted I can cut you off with one line

Retaliation

B.G.

5th Ward, Vol. 1 [Fishbowl]

2000

obligated, to be a Juvenile for life 

It don't change robbin' shit in this game 

I know you heard about that 7th ward, 9th and the rest 

But who's

"Dude, it's just me", the free agent, there ain't no "go, team!"
Been overlooked and under-booked since the opening
'Scuse me while I try to get this

know what to do
Had to grind for my food
I had to grind every day
I was out there makin' plays
I ain't know what to do
Mmm
No I don't know what to do
Had

Grew up, single parent household
Bummy and sweating
Economy crash?
That ain't nothing my bedrin
Penny pinching
My whole life been a fucking recession
Due

sign
Yuh nuh have no connection to de true vine
Yuh nuh notice how me lyrics dem craftly design
A shame hypocrite like yuh affa frontline
I'm anointed by

yes Feeling blessed
For this life that I'm living
Life that I'm living

Seven years old and a gang
Replaced my out of sight and fucked up dad
Played in

I mean, it ain't no question, how I leave a impression
Handpicked by the lord, apart of natural selection
My past is all I have, a long way from

Speakin' 'bout a rocket I pull up in a spaceship
Wasted
Never catch me reppin' no fake shit
Dissin' on my music sayin'
"It's so tasteless"
Catch yo' homie

the panties is laces
But first we pop the cranberry bub by the cases
Homie just face it she love ta taste it
She wanna get me wasted it
Just ta give me a face

of the problems that I’m facing in this life
It’s very hard, and sometimes I feel like should cry
My stress levels never go down, just like the crime rate
It’s like

talk for a second
Yea...let me talk for a second
Verse two...lego
My life is like a book
I’m in the tenth chapter
I ain’t hearing what you talking
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