DJ Why you keep givin me cards I keep? I throw these two back, you throw me two more, they're so I couldn't get the winning hand that I wanted in my Cause when the dream get good, I get trampled by Nightmares, when I'm walkin in day I'm havin dreams I'm runnin but there's smoke in the way And this man in a suit, he take a toke and he say, "You have a that you made and you broke it today." Now which part of this movie did I just miss? Did I sell my soul to this big red bitch? I don't what you got to offer is really enough For cars sex and houses, and stuff I'd rather be broke and own nothin but of mind and a Benz, and a house, and a on top, me out before I sink the boat gotta be more than 50 ways to keep afloat Cause I feel like I'm suffocatin, I breathe I wanna go, but I'm too afraid to me with you Mausie, I know you're seein somethin grand as you away, and you gently release my hand And it shook my balance, cause you no more alive You think I'd see you, if I chewed 45? Oh I'd be the first person poppin three, me to the abyss, but I miss, what's me? I got the of the WORLD on my little back My are turnin into jelly and I'm bout to crack You I'm cheatin on my homies, by holdin back? No I really protect all because the truth is wack Forever and forever scars Bein trapped and dyin young makes forever Tell me why am I so And the way life's goin, looks like hell comes, I'ma be a resident
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DJ They tell me Quik, suck it up, I'm to But me and Mausberg was than most knew It ain't dramatized, and it ain't a act you're traumatized, and it ain't no turnin back When you're so connected, and it's hard to keep your When you're so affected, and hard to love again When you're so neglected - it up, I'm 'posed to That ain't for somebody you're close to, shit See homey in a coffin is so wicked and vivid It's be harder on all of us, cause we gon' relive it Over and over, drunk or sober, from to October I steadily like I'm gettin knocked over And all the money in the world, don't make it And a whole bottle of alcohol, make it wetter With a blur and a I'm still callin ya name And on top of drama you add fame? Wild But when you start to bubble then friends they spite you And if you go to church, then won't like you I like a giant on a worldwide stage but at the time trapped in a real tight cage no way out, I play out, then I come back Cause an unwritten law that says I can't be wack So I put on my game face, go to the same place Only to realize that y'all ain't got the same Even with somethin new, look at you cold And without a hot face, you old And leavin me stressed and How could I be finished with West coast rap? I helped it!