| Momma was a junkie and daddy was a playa
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| Man I swear, I don’t care
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| About nothin', sometimes I’m rather be dead black
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| But that’s about the millionth time I’ve said that
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| I get a headache everytime I start to think
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| I’m wonderin' why I’m not dead, I’m on the brink
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| Yo, it’s kinda crazy, used to be my baby
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| But now you’re not yourself because you shot yourself
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| I had a homie who tried to suicide
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| He died, he lied in a closed casket right
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| I can’t take it, am I gone make it
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| Suicide’s my answer for life’s cancer
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| I used to pray every Sunday
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| But since Blaz4Me I gotta listen to what my gun say
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| Can ya dig it, can ya dig it, can ya dig it?
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| No 40, O.E., gin and juice I’m a swig it, yo
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| But back to my drama
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| I finally made my mind up and said fuck my mama
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| I’mma get my shit straight, my mind I gotta get straight
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| So I bought a 38 yo
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| I gotta get my head on
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| And if ya still think I sing that sad song then you’re dead wrong
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| So check my situation
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| I guess you can call me a premature ejaculation
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| Man I ain’t nothin' but a nut
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| A premature ejaculation
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| Yo, life’s kinda funny
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| It seems like we all bleedin' tryin' to get some bloody money
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| I don’t know why
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| Motherfuckers trippin', talkin' 'bout I’m always high
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| When I’m gone die, shit
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| How many problems can one motherfucker get yo
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| What’s wrong with my mind
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| If it wasn’t for the bad times I wouldn’t have no times
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| My baby done left me
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| She claims I need some mental therapy, she called me crazy
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| It ain’t no sweat though
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| Cause anyday I canplay Russian Roulette ho
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| So fuck that trick bitch
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| Anyway, she was suckin' the next nigga dick, shit
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| So fuck the perpetration
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| If you can dig my situation, a premature ejaculation
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| Yo, as the world turns
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| If one nigga die, 10 niggas might learn from that
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| The shit runs deep though
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| «How deep?» |
| 6 feet deep put me to sleep bro
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| How can I make you understand
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| And stop you from Stevie Wondering how I’m going under and
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| You try and diagnose me, analyze me
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| But the shit don’t surprise me
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| Realize that I see through all eyes gee
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| I might be wise, but I’m blind just as I see
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| I’m smokin' on a fat one
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| I got one in the chamber, cock back on my cap gun
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| That’s the way my life goes
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| And my life ain’t nothin' but bitches and money and hoes
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| Goes a little somethin' like this
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| I’m down to the E cause I’m a suicidalist, yo
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| I look forward to passin' away
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| And on my way to hell I get some ass on the way, yo
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| So check my situation
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| I guess you could call me a premature ejaculation |