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

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

I thought he was my man but he act 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 dirt and like the Phantom

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

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

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

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

try their luck 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 across the face in this
I'm on a robbin' spree and ain't no me

On this real, why a nigga stay writin'
'Cuz kid this shit is real, what you think we fightin'?
You must of saw som'thin' funny or saw som'thin' bloody
Or you don't know, I'll bring it to your 'cuz I'm cruddy

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

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

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

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

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