DJ Why you keep givin me cards I keep? I throw these two back, you throw me two more, so cheap I couldn't get the winning hand that I wanted in my Cause when the dream get good, I get trampled by Nightmares, even when I'm in day I'm havin dreams that I'm runnin but smoke in the way And there's this man in a suit, he take a and he say, "You have a promise you made and you broke it today." Now which part of this movie here did I miss? Did I really my soul to this big red bitch? I don't think you got to offer is really enough For cars sex and houses, and stuff I'd rather be broke and own but piece of mind and a Benz, and a house, and a on top, help me out before I sink the There's gotta be than 50 ways to keep afloat Cause I like I'm suffocatin, I can't breathe I wanna go, but I'm too afraid to Take me with you Mausie, I know you're somethin grand as you fade away, and you gently release my And it my balance, cause you ain't no more alive You I'd see you, if I chewed this 45? Oh I'd be the first poppin three, droppin me to the abyss, but I miss, what's me? I got the pressures of the on my little back My nerves are turnin into and I'm bout to crack You think I'm on my homies, by holdin back? No I really protect all because the truth is wack Forever bars and forever Bein trapped and dyin young makes stars 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 to keep your focus When you're so affected, and it's hard to love When you're so neglected - it up, I'm 'posed to ain't easy for somebody you're close to, shit See your homey in a coffin is so and vivid It's gon' be harder on all of us, cause we gon' it Over and over, drunk or sober, from October to I steadily feel like I'm knocked over And all the money in the world, don't it better And a whole bottle of alcohol, don't make it With a blur and a slur I'm callin ya name And on top of this drama you add Wild But you start to bubble then your friends they spite you And if you go to church, then hip-hop like you I like a giant on a worldwide stage but at the same time trapped in a real tight no way out, I play out, then I come back Cause there's an unwritten law that says I can't be So I put on my game face, go back to the same to realize that y'all ain't got the same taste 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 West coast rap? I helped start it!