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

Aiyyo, I gots to the beat so I can eat, aight?
If I can't live, you can't live, nothin' sweet
Bitch ass niggas it's 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 but I didn't wanna make him show me
nigga be buggin', stickin' cats up and random
Doin' his dirt and disappearin' the Phantom

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

And mo' time under the belt, you felt what I had
And I shouldn't have even done it, 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 this shit the fan
You still to get the man, first catch up with the man
we gon' see what'chu made of
If your shit ain't pumpin' Kool-Aid, you afraid of?

The monster the bed, fill ya with four slugs to the head
Or ya babies' mother missin' for a month, found
comin' from places you stuck ya dick in
Maggots got the covered 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 about it, on
Keep gettin' my groove on that shit could fuck with'chu
Keep dwellin' on it and 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 about to smack the face in this robbery
I'm on a robbin' spree and no stoppin' 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' or never saw som'thin' bloody
Or you know, I'll bring it to your door 'cuz I'm cruddy

Like puddy, when I you niggas, I mold you niggas
I done you niggas 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 niggas up with the extended clip
It's like I blew joint down with the extended rip
Or that non-stop when the bomb
I'ma take it from you at and then end up on ya moms' block

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

A mind is a terrible thing to
Especially if it's all over the place, your mind all his face
How do brains taste when they 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 train
You 'bout to get flamed, ash to ashes to dirt
You gon' go with the that your life was worth, motherfucker