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

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

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

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

And that's mo' under the belt, you felt what I had
And I shouldn't have even done it, that's what made 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 that's how real it gets when this shit the fan
You tryin' to get the man, first catch up with the man
Then we see what'chu made of
If your shit ain't Kool-Aid, what you afraid of?

The monster under the bed, ya with four slugs to the head
Or ya mother missin' for a month, found dead
Worms comin' places you stuck ya dick in
Maggots got the bitch and the smells sick'nin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

A is a terrible 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 fully makes the gun louder

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