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Should I stop all recordings
Or keep the microphone and visibly start in touring
I rap it how I live it what more can I really do
It’s a lose lose youd hate me even if it wasn’t true
I lost it all but I ain’t falling my nigga I’m tryna squeeze it
Like fat ass I grab but I realized that I’m dreamed it
I see it yes it there but the vision is kinda blurry
Killing hope of my dream cause yours is dead and buried
I say fuck friends
Then fuck be alone
Fuck relationships
Then come to an atone
Its so confusing
But kierra saw it quite amusing
And my life still image but it moving through music
These niggas spit lies they rhymes so belated
I drop some real ill into which you can relate it
I pray the day you hate it
So our credit separated
I will never hesitate it
Melly Mel Tha fucking Kidd Baby
Fall behind the brackets T.M.E. The Team
We throw the type of skills you could never Intervene
187 to heaven who dare harm me
Went from rolling deep to strong one man army
Dizzle diemone choler and walker on set bombing
T.o.p. the mission commissions we stay on it
Whatever be the cost you give it you pay Homage
Never seen it perfect to me the game tarnished
I ain’t worried bout ya dissing
I can see you in ya feelings
Im just tryna make a killing
Ain’t no money where you tripping
Yea ima bout to blow the ceiling
Being different
Because I Can
Bic
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