| Blasted at enemies that walk behind me
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| An don’t bop line an chalk that’s so costly
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| It ain’t over if a fat bitch sing
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| I put two good between her eyes and brain
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| A red rain from the sky before she take the final look of her life
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| The next time she’ll let the monsters by
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| Let the bullet from your guns all fly
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| Cuz I’ve been bleeding through this hole in my life for some time
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| Feeling like I’m needing some rocks to crack pipe
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| to release my addiction of watchin the whack die
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| Sittin watchin track like a train pass by
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| To the spirit that I’m drivin inside I’m that guy
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| That your neva gonna stop, Why the fuck yall try?
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| Steady one by one, I’m in all of your lives
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| I come up like the sun an not a day goes by
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| That I don’t grab my gun an make my way through life
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| I can’t stop
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| I won’t stop
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| Till I drop
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| You’re never getting rid of me
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| I could never be remorseful for crossful actions
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| Steppin in like a preview it’s my commin attraction
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| An take action, no more sittin on the side lines
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| Review when the guidelines an bitches so blind
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| I ain’t buyin an I see it in the eyes an it ain’t need this
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| A cold ass world if you ain’t following the needed decisions
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| Just like a fork in the road
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| Dig it up, grab your nuts, an hit the road an never come home
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| We on a mission the operation is risky
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| With Twiztid as a factor that option is fifty-fifty
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| One thing my daddy taught me 'fore he passed away
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| Was to respect myself an never give a fuck what people say
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| At what they like or what they hate
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| Do it cuz you feel it in your heart
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| An if it’s real they gon' feel it from the start
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| If your dreams fall apart let your memories carry
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| into the grave dig a combo to shovel an then get buried
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| Can we please see hands for those in the path
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| That wanna meet me in the pits of a blood bath
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| An outcast to outlast the forecast in the weather
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| To storm fast an chop an screwed your whole program
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| Franchise was on your pink slip
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| An you’ve been trottin bitches on your way to meetin Jesus
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| Believe this, retreat is your life now
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| Bring it all down to the ground an meet your lifestyle |