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You know what?
I’m just gon go
Ok, you know me, young catch and play 
Rap ‘til the motherfucker extra break 
 Life’s  bitch, you coming to, 
Still got more hoer then a cabaret
Still getting blow like a clarinet 
Screw you nigga like selling me 
Some things I never learn how to do relaxing way 
I’m the bomb, bless the way 
On the road to the riches, travel safe 
Even Heaven expect the true’s, otherwise wouldn’t have a gate 
I’m balling baby, berried in sand, Jim Brown on the pay 
Squash that I’ve be about my sale life 
Right where you are and Range Taylor 
And what I’ve sawn is what I read 
So fuck me, God bless my sits
Dogging deep but I got it on plates 
Kill your dreams girl I rock and beat 
I don’t pray, I pray on the weekend 
From where I stand you look like a tree
In my pock ____(?) ain’t staying wipes, I take your blood before I taste the fear 
Look back in my proud, look deep in the eyes
Like they see their face looked over me 
Full speed ahead, no brake release
I can’t let it die, get away from me 
 No sure lean, don’t know sure what that mean 
Only acting and get away from me 
I try suicide ‘fore I take her near 
Speedy Gonzales try to chase the cheese
I’m the rap, you know better to ball team from Atlanta 
And this brave it’s me 
All this pain way of my sleep 
I deserve to be complicit 
I don’t know what you want from me 
All I know it’s what’s on my table 
Now let’s play free tag with all the labels 
I make my own, don’t make no favor
I heard your records, I’m not convince if you moving around or was playing my ____(?)
 SOS hands up for Lakers, that ain’t no good for leave the saviors 
Ain’no rapper left to relating 
Ooh I understand your frustrations
Cuz I ain’t wake up in your _____(?)
Cuz I wake up in a damn Buggati 
I wake up ran up with no place ______(?)
And I don’t feel Illuminati, I feel the young nigga with shot
A tip on his shoulder, a body catch a body
You're already news, cuz he's nobody
Nobody's special, pardon this complexion
You don't need help, you don't need saving
Recordin' you, all they need is correction
Correction, you bitches need ________(?)
That charge per hour is service protection
Thinkin' that shit won't eva affect us
Shit just grew became inefficient
Now we all sit, no-one to help us
No-one accepts us
No-one except us, now we all gathered outside
Some courtroom fightin' fo' justice
Find out it's just us _________(?)
Where is all the effort?
Pray for the guy who just left court
Facing 30 years, tryna raise his kids
Sellin' white dirt 
That's not an escort, that's somethin' he's neva prepared for
Breach
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