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The World Ain'T For Me Yet (Prod. by Mart85)

1]

Me and had to flee in haste from bein' chased
For some E & Js we boosted out of some Korean
I get drunk and off of St. Ides'
And spray-paint the plain sides of all the subway train
I got a pitbull that eats and spits wool
And chews on human body tissue 'til its gets full
Skip school, went to class, thinkin' shit's cool
Hid a loaded pistol under retarded kid's stool
I had a dream I blew up with half a mil'
And still a credit card, a purse, and someone's billfold
I'm from the city where the always real cold
And chill mode can turn into somebody gettin'
We be on the block 'til dawn
spaced out like Dr. Octagon
Feelin' for the beats like they Khan
Mama-se, Mama-sa,

It's this and like that and like this (huh-huh)
My name is Marshall (I think that's my name)
Cause this is how I am in real
Mama-se, Mama-sa,
It's like and like that and like this (ya hear me?)
I try to keep it positive and play it
The ain't ready for me yet, I can tell
Mama-se, Mama-sa,

2]

I'm the illest to hold a cordless
Patrolling
Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of
I'm in action
Than Rosco James Tarteenyer
And smackin his back with cleaner attachments
I grew up in the wild
As a hazardous
a fucked up childhood
That I as an excuse
And aint shit
But kept the mindstate
Since the third time I failed 9th grade
You probably think that I'm a negative person be so sure of it
I promote violence I just encourage it
I laugh at the of death
As I fall down a flight of steps
And land inside a bed of spider
So throw caution to the
You and a
Can jump off of a and if you live, do it again
Shit, why not? Blow brain out
I'm blowing out
fuck it, you only live you might as well die now