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I think the lord is me
Whatzup y'all, world, this c-murder
I'm bout to put you in the of a crazy
up in the head muthafucka (this nigga sick)
You what I'm sayin?
One of the you see in the
News everyday, for all types of crazy shit

Chorus: p

Sometimes, I think the is testin me
But I'm a tru
I can't let none of niggaz
And bitches get the of me
(repeat 4x)

Muthafuckas just don't understand the shit that I be through
I wanna kill myself, but I know, I gots to tru
Be gettin' my fuckin' hustle on, and stack my fuckin'
'cause if I ain't got no and I'm broke, fuck friends
I like, I'm paralyzed 'cause my own baby, won't hug me
My momma, won't let me in the 'cause she talkin' bout
She of me
The only I sell drugs is survive
The only I kill, is to stay alive
I'm constantly watchin' my back 'cause playa haters act like
But don't wanna fuck with me 'cause I turn bustas into john does
I'm not a role model so keep your up out my face
Talkin' bout, I'm sellin' ain't doin' nothin
But killin', my own
Police can't catch me, betta kill me, gon' let 'em arrest me
don't, understand I draw my nine faster than jesse
I've been to have a temper, and I click quick, like this
I was crazy, but now I'm strapped and I'm sick
187 killin' a hobby
god, this be the charge, six counts armed robbery
Back in the world same shit, (ain't gon' change)
Call v, say he got weed, but fuck, I need man
Damn, shoud I get that ski g?
I rob him, try to get a job?
Damn, the testin' me

x2

I keep jail cells, and closed caskets
Put a credit to the he blastin
Fill my laughin', chewin tobaco
I'm just a livin' day to day, tryna survive
Try to high to realize why my homies out there die
Now why you keep on testin' me, sendin' these to arrest me
Put me in bad situations, but I won't let life, get the of me
I was born in a fucked situation, but I'm not a killa
But I've some shit in my time, that escaped a grown nigga
Wonder if, it's a test, see how much I could up on my shoulder
T-r-u 'cross my stomach, on my back, a fuckin'
It just seem right, it just don't seem right
The shit a nigga go through, makin' me wanna scream like
It stresses me, only after this
I wants to know, if a in if I kill a nigga, over self-defense
Most of my don't like me
And a lot of 'em can't me
But I wonder if it's a sin if I kill and rob to feed my fuckin'
It's of the fittest, you be my witness
I give a fuck about the money
'cause I can't take of that shit with me
If a test, then let me know
But if it's my time to go let me go. amen

x2

p]

My record went gold, my family money trippin
I could look into the eyes of a nigga that to catch me slippin'
Somebody hollered "don't go out tupac!"
That be the same tryin' to fill me up, with buckshots
The get dirty that's why I'm blastin'
Its niggas out there wanna see the p, in a casket
That's why they spread rumors, lies, I
Niggas wanna see another nigga get a piece, fo the fuckin' pie
My friends 'cause I got ends
Niggas don't wanna see a black nigga rolin', in a benz
My old say I'm stuck up
I got to sleep with one eye open, this world is fucked up
Got me dono
Ask bo but he don't know what p know about the
You ain't got no dollars, you got no
If I go to how many y'all niggas gon' visit me in the pen
But if I die it be a million at my funeral
They wanna see me knocked out tyson, did bruno
If I wear red or a blue, I'm a gang banga
If I make gangsta rhymes, huh, I'm a dope slanga
Every nigga I used to know that didn't it
I owe 'em somethin'
Every nigga I in the ghetto, huh
Ask me to front 'em
My own company, niggas, me to sign them up
They don't think I work for this shit
And how it take to come up
too busy, throwin' tesses (tests)
Got me strapped with pistols wearin' bullet proof (vests)
Every hoe I fuck, the rubber pop
The media spread rumors I too much weed,
I they wanna see me smokin' rocks.
Heh, I the lord is testin' me
Either this a bad dream or my fuckin' mind messin' me

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