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Hate the way I'm feelin', pain in the cup Pray to God I wanna end it, seems I don't believe in
Nobody did nothing for me I'm on my knuckles Quick to tell a fuck 'em, I come up from nothin' Bad dreams, heart cold, sick of out Bitch niggas slow to major and they lookin' Goin' shoppin', buyin' belts, even them out You was not real nigga, you dependin' if your is bought sold to the highest bidder Black bitch number never reconsider I was born a god but I finally got the Couldn't with the peasants, you too good for that, you different Smilin' in your face, see you stumble, they'll kick you Work hard, by myself, I don't kick it Turn my nose up, of fuckin' with you bitches
Hate the way I'm feelin', pain in the cup to God I wanna end it seems I don't believe in much
Searchin' for love in the wrong Now I'm givin' up, been contemplated, think I really had enough I think I had enough Wanna believe all the lies that they told me, they told me Wanna believe all the lies that told me, that they told me
We the same cell, helped 'em borrow Now they the game well, I'm confused by the news I don't pick and Everyday for death, nigga win or lose Brains blowed out, I'm goin' to court Rest in piece gangster Reezy, I miss you to God got murdered two weeks after we talked That other boy pussy, he lyin', we fought Scared of a nigga the yard he walked Caught him in the (?) 'round the freak full of shit, nigga I can feed people Penitentiary rich, got phones in the BWA, I was strong in the Drinker come and visit got richer let it pow Julio I miss you, hit me when you get out Free throw to (?) right on consignment could get him out I don't want to touch 'em, test nigga, we swap it out Bullet after after bullet after bullet Walked down out the cut up in your chest Rubber band up, never seen it, I'm a Ya'll praise a bitch nigga but I ain't get it yet
the way I'm feelin', pain killers in the cup Pray to God I wanna end it I don't believe in much
Searchin' for love in the places Now I'm givin' up, been contemplated, think I really had enough I think I really had Wanna believe all the lies that they told me, that they me Wanna believe all the lies that told me, that they told me
Hate the way I'm feelin', killers in the cup Pray to God I wanna end it I don't believe in much