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Don't
Don't
Da 5' 9"]
Yeah, Bad and is (BACK)
We bout to get into a tale of gunner that the dungeon.
as the pale moon illuminates the hail, I'm thundering.
01's the year I failed from blundering.
Shady lifted his wing than I fell from it.
Now I'm
My career's into re-call and
Regardless of who's fault I was
God bubble wrapped me and dropped me on top of the
Then Marshall back and got me from on top of a Hearse
I'm alive nigga, Justin T ain't got on me
Cause I didn' Mary J Blige rivers
I realized God's with us as soon as I decided to put that bottle down and pick up my tie bridges
The writings on the wall since niggas seen me at the baseball game with and Jay-Z
everybody calls
"Like I'm checking on you dog"
While I up this message on them stars

When them bottles poppin'
And them dollars stopping
Do what you did to get it and stop (dont stop)
I made a to my momma
out live her
How can I be a when haters dont stop (dont stop)
I'm living nigga
Its pretty to say
God giveth and God taketh
Its the American way
I'm proof nigga

Your body language is sayin' confidence is gone
Well pick ya ass up lil homie, on
You just gone sit there and take it or make em it
em where to shove it straight up,
you gon' love to the world?or you gon'
it?,
The time that life kicked me in the ass
I pulled down it's pants and put a up its ass
Now a catastrophy it'd be for me to be a bitch ass pussy
And not a can of whoop ass
Did ya piss ants me? It'd be the day I say I aint poop
Shit, the day that I dont shoot
I'll drop out of my hate group
Say I'm a sissy faggot, it play it backwards, put it on straight loop
You haters look like you ate a grape
You see me climbing back on that
Got my swagga I was dragging, hopped back on it
Grabbed the reigns on that and came back on em
remorse
Man of course I'm a one trick
Cause I'll be screaming on these whores I'm hoarse!

Da 5' 9"]
Nah I fading yet
I'd rather and rap
I made a deck
I excitement in wondering what I'ma write next
So I dont stay in
Me
You might aswell cut the embryo out my momma and play catch with the
With with baby bayonet's
I'ma get or I'mma die trying
Thats why its kill or be killed
So call me suicide Ryan

Theres a bomb inside my
live wire, I am on the edge
Teetering on it I tore the iron mike
Get on a nut like a tire
I no desire stopping so why would I drop and roll
Thats how much on I am
Rappers are fun and I'm the time cause I'm flying by 'em
Man I'm at 'em the entire time, why am I up?
Cause tribulations I have bitch I'm fired up
So it's time for me to slit fucking lighter, light the sky up