| Two weeks before my old man busted up in her
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| My moms never walked slow
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| Now she smoke cracksit backand listen to talk shows
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| I hope she donЂ™t eat pork fried rice tonight
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| Seethe cholesterol already got my arteries tight
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| I might select even before she injects her lethal chemicals
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| To wrap the umbilical cords around my neck
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| ShitIЂ™m pissinЂ™ in the abdomen
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| Two and a half weeks oldalready thoughts of stabbinЂ™ men
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| UnravelinЂ™ plots and plans for thievinЂ™ and shit
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| Immune to the gospelnot believinЂ™ in shit
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| Where the fuck do I go from here?
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| Cuz when the afterbirth disperse itЂ™s hard to persevere
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| I swear I canЂ™t fuck with it
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| She hits about two packs of cigarettes a day and IЂ™m stuck with it
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| The asthmaticinternally scarred from crack addicts
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| Who share needles outside in the rain on kraftmatics
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| And laugh at it
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| I guess for them it seems funny but soon
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| I be the nigga who kills for petty money presume
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| Inside this temple of doom we throw the womb
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| I bloom to be emitted in juneconsidered a coon
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| LivinЂ™ my life incomplete though
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| On the edge of destructioninvetro
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| IЂ™d rather not be born
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| Than to be scorned in this world of hate
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| Where life escape me and stick me like thorn
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| Wild like child porn
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| -ographythe autobi of the unborn
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| Verse two
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| Overshadowed in darkness where curiosity is my light
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| Fear it but very coherent that thereЂ™s a fifty percent chance that I might
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| Not make it in spite of the factitЂ™s my life
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| And canЂ™t take itknowinЂ™ that IЂ™m losinЂ™ this fight
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| To contradiction
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| The love with the hatred inviting friction
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| Umbilically inflictedwatchinЂ™ my life go down like christion
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| Understand mommy dearest is confused right now
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| But my faith brings us through somewaysomehow
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| From now I vow to invest the livinЂ™bow only to god
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| The cokeЂ™s tokes and tell-lie-vision violence already got me scarred
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| Disregard what the devil allowed on my set
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| This cityЂ™s number one threathuh
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| Bet I could probably run for mayor on some shit like that one day
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| Or get my hustle onjust like my dadquiet as kept for the long stay
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| Flow as a positive form to first step
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| I want some friends and a ill-ass fuckinЂ™ neighbourhood rep
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| 600 benz gooseneck with a nakamichi system in it
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| Graduated from a rookierolled-up windows tinted
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| Desire presented for ice creambig wheelslocal rented movies
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| From power rangerslion kingtoy story and goonies
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| But the bombat least thatЂ™s what I heard
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| Beyond my 9 to 5Ђ™s I write a dope rap song
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| But with your insides gone the vision is frail
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| Dreams canЂ™t set sail
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| From all that unprotected sex and cold ballantyne ales
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| Oh wellI still prevailGod always has something in store for me
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| Outside this hellmove on
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| Torn in the eyes of allahscorned when the dawn distortion upon
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| My abortion clinic visit in the morn
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| IЂ™d rather be bornshine as the true and livinЂ™
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| Spawned to live this gift to the fullestshit is on
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| Still rethinkinЂ™ my position until IЂ™m gone
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| Mission is to elevate mind
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| Glistendestined foreverweather the storm |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Invetro , by - Organized Konfusion. Song from the album The Equinox, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп