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And now, the from the Darkside
I got to remind y'all niggas the flow is all about
about 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, ain't nothin'
Bitch ass niggas think it's all Versace
A later them niggas talkin' about, Yo, X got me

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

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

And mo' time 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 it, you gots to feel it
And if a nigga can't afford it, I gots to it

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

The monster under the bed, fill ya with four slugs to the
Or ya mother missin' for a month, found dead
Worms comin' from you stuck ya dick in
Maggots got the bitch 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 it, move on
Keep gettin' my groove on 'cuz that could fuck with'chu
Keep dwellin' on it and it's gonna get with you

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

On real, that's why a nigga stay 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 I'm cruddy

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

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

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

A mind is a thing to waste
Especially if all over the place, your mind all over his face
How do brains taste when they mixed with gun
Semi to fully automatic the gun louder

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