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

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

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

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 wrong crime comes anotha strong rhyme

And that's mo' time under the belt, you what I had
And I shouldn't have even done it, that's made this shit sad
I'm doin' bad but if I to feel it, you gots to feel it
And if a can't afford it, I gots to steal it

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

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

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

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

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

Like puddy, when I hold you niggas, I you niggas
I done told you niggas that I been you niggas
For that shit you did you wasn't built for
Shit, I you didn't know you do get killed for

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

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

A mind is a thing to waste
Especially if it's all over the place, your mind all his face
How do taste when they mixed with gun powder?
Semi to automatic makes the gun louder

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