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And now, the from the Darkside
I got to remind y'all what the flow is all about
It's about this, anywhere from and up
Straight, you me? Fifty fifty

Aiyyo, I gots to hear the beat so I can eat,
If I can't live, you can't live, nothin' sweet
Bitch ass niggas it's all about Versace
A week later niggas talkin' about, Yo, X got me

I he was my man but he act like he ain't know me
I he had the joint but I didn't wanna make him show me
That nigga be buggin', stickin' up and random
Doin' his dirt and like the Phantom

Niggas can't stand him but ask me if I
'Cuz what I used to give a fuck about ain't there
And nothin' fair, I knew this for a long time
That's why with every wrong crime comes anotha rhyme

And that's mo' time the belt, you felt what I had
And I have even done it, that's what made this shit sad
I'm doin' bad but if I gots to feel it, you to feel it
And if a nigga afford it, I gots to steal it

And that's how real it gets when shit hits the fan
You still tryin' to get the man, catch up with the man
we gon' see what'chu made of
If your shit ain't pumpin' Kool-Aid, you afraid of?

The monster under the bed, fill ya with four to the head
Or ya babies' mother missin' for a month, found
comin' from places you stuck ya dick in
Maggots got the covered and the smells sick'nin'

don't hide the smell for too long, I do wrong
And so I don't have nightmares I forget about it, on
Keep gettin' my groove on 'cuz that shit could fuck
dwellin' on it and it's gonna get stuck with you

Niggas try their with you 'cuz they smell ass
And money, if you pussy, I'm gonna be able to fast
Some cop I'm about to smack the face in this robbery
I'm on a spree and ain't no stoppin' me

On this real, that's why a stay writin'
'Cuz kid this shit is real, what you think we fightin'?
You must of saw som'thin' funny or never saw som'thin'
Or you don't know, I'll bring it to your door 'cuz I'm

Like puddy, when I you niggas, I mold you niggas
I done told you niggas that I owed you niggas
For that shit you did that you wasn't for
Shit, I guess you didn't know you do get for

I done filled up with the extended clip
It's like I blew this down with the extended rip
Or that non-stop when the drops
take it from where you at and then end up on ya moms' block

From here to Comstock, niggas gettin' wild
cagers last night from lock out just died
Ain't no where to hide, no wear to run
What more can do to a man that ain't been done?

A mind is a terrible to waste
Especially if all over the place, your mind all over his face
How do brains taste when they mixed gun powder?
to fully automatic makes the gun louder

I got som'thin' to fix when I kicks game
'Cuz I'ma float off more tracks they sixth train
You 'bout to get flamed, from ash to ashes to
You gon' go the dough that your life was worth, motherfucker