I had the right to sublurr, because they ache one stick
I saw five to six million but, yo, that ain't really shit.
It was supposed to be different, we were supposed to write out,
But tumach shot his girl, then shot himself in the mouth.
Then the steady game form very soon fell apart,
'Cause when you just doing all, the loyalty in your heart,
Slight catch a long hymn on all these niggas forgetting where they're coming from
And they're slowing down, wait a minute, what we're running from?
This what we're supposed to do, here's where we're supposed to be,
I hated MTV for trying to play me like a mockery.
But that don't bother me, I just fulfill my fucking contract,
Small price to pay just to take a piece of my back.
My back, backfire, assassination of my character,
Just demassing me in the America.
My younger sister, Erika, just adopted a child,
My older brother served fifteen, he made it out.
Even though my father loved me, I ain't seen him for a while.
Had to fight my baby, bitch, give me my nigga now.
'Cause I'm running out of time and I need him to understand
The way a superior man had build a brand
write
would
worthless
working
within
while
twisted
trying
where
thought
though
taxes
surviving
superior
still
stick
steady
small
slight
child
females
exchange
every
verses
coming
uncle
because
crooked
mockery
contract
drink
circus
bother
catch
disappointment
tomorrow
another
smash
forgetting
feeling
sorrow
right
younger
blindly
bitch
could
begins
price
about
america
whole
dragged
adopted
minute
brand
annoying
words
calling
better
second
behind
something
being
devil
relatives
character
backfire
doing
assassination
living
mother
strong
fifteen
bottle
apart
really
different
recognize
fight
brother
follow
found
uncles
trouble
fucking
fulfill
worth
fullest
gotta
growing
million
resurrected
phone
person
heartbreak
heart
himself
settle
loved
california
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