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You got something on your mind
Say dat

Well let me say it without if my label OK it
When Weapon Waist wildin' out, man him room
Used to have in my closet, but now they sit in my living room
Octomom, I picture more niggas in a hole than that bitches womb
The street the wicked witches broom
A spoon, I never had it
I grew up mad at Frank, 'cause the bitch lived in a better attic
(Say dat then)
I my share of static, they say that it made me charismatic
Born who was born Libra in a foreign two seater with a porn diva
Blowin' reefer and liters of vodka
'Cause the freezing a nigga bread
I'm drinking thinking they gon' seize me when I'm dead (Fuck 'em)
Killers in my
In the dark with choppers I'm sleeping in my bed
Dreaming about Slaughterhouse dropping an that's a chart topper
While I got these demons schemin' on my
Even though I'm the
See, there enough violence in Menace II Society
To show you how Cali be chilling in society
And the police, hate me
Long Beach PD probably want to kill for signing me
'Cause I was to be a statistic
A ghost to me is realistic, my dead homie "Say dat then"

Guess this where I'm supposed to vent,
Under scrutiny, all my went, huh?
is I had more personality bent, huh?
Nonsense, honestly my
Is with a constant
Conflict with the I've been doing
That I feel so bad about the second it's accomplished
A compass, I one of those cause I'm wandering in darkness
But I see straight, and it feels great being clean around
Being around this (Say dat then)
Being clean around this garbage two stepping this garden
Full of frozen snakes when you a lion, warm hearted
Bank account comma, but still get your from Target
With a penthouse
Kinda still ready to piss in the elevator
And the doorman's hand before you go jogging
I'm a hood nigga, fuck it
But I'm a nigga fucking after that cat on my tongue
But never the cat got my tongue my (Say dat then)
So I could knock your dome off your
Get your right eye socket broke with a left
You could go apeshit, prick
And flicks with eight cliques, you still never posing a threat
If you gon' say something, say it

My big
I got a big mouth, help it
I'm from my heart, real
You know I'm saying?
comes, comes

You got something on your nigga?
I a living off of rhyming 'bout just how I feel at the moment
at this particular moment
I'm in that where I'm wondering
How far I really could get with just my
Reflecting on how rap is a
that same feeling
Before I fucked my first bad
That I got right undressing
Feeling "Am I about to get this?"
In yo head you hear it, that voice of
That comes down on you from the
Like "Yeah, you to get it"
Just hope that you don't stick your in a dud
'Cause that bitch could end up your wife, or your
Or a chick the same as your mistress
Or a chick that's just gon' draw your with a stick in the mud
intended or unintended
It all comes the territory, no pun intended
I fell out with all of my like
"Is it me or is it them?"
Angry like "Shit can't be wrong
But a lot of these just can't be right"
Therefore, I'll say it's their fault, say dat
I plan to, too many hoes out here niggas done ran through
I'd roll through the valley and lay low
I done fell out of love and back in love
out of love and back with my spouse more than Halle and J. Lo
If she me, my inner self would shatter
I could leave her, 'cause I'm a selfish
The problem is, I just don't nobody else to have her
If we split, I my health a hazard
Or else in wealth and lavish
And as far as niggas
Who want to kill me, you never get a
You a criminal chill with subliminal Twitter rants
You than that, you just ain't bigger than me
You are literally killing me
I'm busy thinking about who hot and how bit off me
If any one of you niggas on me
gon' have to tell you that you should probably get off me
And that's off rip,
Your killers can sign off richer
That little beef y'all talking is things to a giant
Like Goliath drinking that anaconda malt liquor
Slaughterhouse, we the nicest four
And if day should come that we should ever part ways
It'll just be an for us to reunite at Coachella

I them words and they stung
My ear
Was told cancer finally made it through his lungs
of y'all are blessed enough
That y'all have no idea the fuck I'm talking bout,
'Cause y'all got no
So in case you hear this
And that there's the slightest chance that he'll survive
His cancer's on level four, and there's not a
So my mother my mother, now my dad is losing his
miles apart, wildest part is that's not the wildest part
What's outlandish is I too would want to
Alcohol like Uncle him blind and taking advantage
My aunt's to be holding him down, but she sure to gain
Behind his back just took out another claim
(Say dat then) Well I will
making all these alterations to his will
He can't even play his poker games in peace, got to chill
Like I can't decide if he's dying or y'all have him killed
I know a nigga's last breath shouldn't be way
And if they was, I panic too, tell me what's a man to do
Playing devil's advocate, of it's understandable
I walk in the house and that energy as if it's tangible
Well every rapper got a on looking like marks
I'm busy trying to get my Mark Cuban on
My Rick Rubin on
My Nas, Pac, Big, Jay, Em, and on
Could any movement goin'
Gun on the couch shit, wrong one to be running your with
Bars, no VH1 mouse shit
If a nigga don't crack, go back and stock up
No harms, you got to stir it til it rock up
broken, been rich, been high, sober
Fucked almost every model twice over like I was living my life
These ain't got to like me
But after a in they all respect me
Shit, don't even directly indirect me
It's though, back to business
Stacking riches means caskets in ditches
With my on living sacrilegious
It's Joe, looking like money all the pretty hoes help but look
Life gave me lemons, better be what belfort took
Slaughter la familia, out over here
The schoolboy's with Kendrick, we dropouts over
Uh, no offense 'cause my niggas
And that list is short, you get the gist I'm sure,