we can go body for body, the bible said eye for an eye. i could go pick up a shotty, and pick who gon die. i gon do this for my shawty it ain’t my place to decide, since god sat beside me ima leave it to the skies. shit, it get real tough for me the girl behind my bars be the one cuffing me. the man who carved the knife be the one cutting me i stay sharp to the point, boy this ain’t cutlery currently currency being the reason for this journey see, i been back pressed to the wall i’m seeing murder scenes, then my homie doing 7 years cause he went on a murder spree, it get really dark to get ahead of me. there’s no bed to be sleeping peacefully. yeah, so i wish for peace up in my dreams. uh. need a dream catcher keeper, seed snatching be careful for those fiends watching you bleed passion, practicing the act of stealing passes from the fucking quarterback, give me some change and i promise i’ll give quarters back. charge you dividends for your thoughts who the hell thought of that? the boy with a starter pack from the hood yeah; white teas and starter caps. but they don’t like that i started that, cause before me it was wife beaters. and before 50’ it was stripped louvers and poodles from pitbulls and local shooters, looters and culo’s riding 79’ impallas with those double standards that’s too shallow. for the rocky world with a mountain to swallow. for the rocky world with a mountain to swallow. my homie by the motto, he told me to dream high. now my head hung high like i’m part of the gallows, he said ‘man, one day you ain’t part of the battle, but another day you gon be part of the cattle.’ that’s why i promise to lead my people out of the streets, that’s why i promise to be the man my father once seen, when he turned back to me and said ‘son do you see?’ how every mothafucka been the same for these weeks. and i’m starving a lot; tryna start cooking the pot; stirring some

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Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh iiiiii don’t know what steps to take Feels like I end up back in place Don’t know wHich way to go I wanna find a better way I just wanna make it up out this sunken place I don’t wanna stay here Feels like it’s closing in I don’t wait here It’s nothing for me baby My mind is elevating my time been hella patient And if u think I’m stationed The fuck up out my face I bet you ima make it My grind you can’t erase My lyrics might be basic my strive Got more to say Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhh Fight for my liiife Won’t waste no timeee

This is the truth

Yooo bro i wanna buy the beat, but its the wrong link gang

i got to find this sample

Still going!

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Smooth but where the drums

Just keep yourself quiet, I don't want to listen no more. I kept trying to tell you what was going on, but you were, quite frankly, delusional. Didn't matter you hadn't drank any cause you didn't seem to care how you addressed me. You poked holes in my heart, and then squeezed that shit like a ketchup packet. -- Blood spillin' everywhere and I don't know how to mend it. I tried writing 'bout all this, only to feel like I want to end it. I get so fucking mad when I have to re-visit a memory with you. I see all the lost potential cause I know that no one gets you. -- You been talking to the wrong people and absorbing their influence. Feelings of self-grandiosity gonna leave you feeling miniscule. You're gonna wake up one day and wish it was all over, But right now you think that it's all over. -- You put the past behind you like it never existed. I never existed, I get the memo, why don't you get this? I know that you were trying to fix yourself, but no one stood with you and held you accountable. You ran from me the moment I opened my mouth with you. -- I had constant meltdowns from the problems you created. Didn't know where the fuck to point the finger. When you'd piss me off I'd struggle to get over it. I wasn't trying to be a problem, but that's how it all went. -- You embellished this new guy like he your American Idol. I guess Yung Blud wasn't enough for you.