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And now, the from the Darkside
I got to remind y'all niggas the flow is all about
It's about this, anywhere from 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, ain't sweet
Bitch ass niggas think all about Versace
A week later niggas 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 wanna make him show me
That nigga be buggin', cats 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 just ain't
And ain't nothin' fair, I knew 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 have even done it, that's what made this shit sad
I'm doin' bad but if I gots to feel it, you gots to it
And if a nigga can't afford it, I gots to it

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

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

Plastic hide the smell for too long, I do wrong
And so I don't have nightmares I about 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 with you 'cuz smell ass
And money, if you pussy, I'm gonna be to tell fast
Some cop I'm to smack across the face in this robbery
I'm on a robbin' spree and no stoppin' me

On this real, that's why a nigga writin'
'Cuz kid this shit is real, you think we play fightin'?
You of saw som'thin' funny or never saw som'thin' bloody
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 told you niggas that I been owed 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 clip
It's I blew this joint down with the extended rip
Or that non-stop when the bomb
I'ma take it from where you at and end up on ya moms' block

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

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

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