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Hate the way I'm feelin', killers in the cup Pray to God I wanna end it, I don't believe in much
Nobody did for me when I'm on my knuckles to tell a nigga fuck 'em, I come up from nothin' Bad dreams, heart cold, of lookin' out niggas slow to major and they lookin' frowned Goin' shoppin', buyin' belts, even them out You was not real nigga, you dependin' if your is bought It's sold to the bidder Black bitch niggas number reconsider I was born a god but I finally got the Couldn't mingle with the peasants, you too for that, you different Smilin' in face, they 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 Pray to God I wanna end it seems I don't in much
Searchin' for love in the wrong Now I'm givin' up, suicide contemplated, think I really had enough I think I had enough Wanna believe all the that they told me, that they told me Wanna believe all the lies that they me, that they told me
We the same cell, helped 'em borrow Now play the game well, I'm confused by the news I don't pick and Everyday ready for death, win or lose Brains blowed out, I'm still to court in piece gangster Reezy, I miss you swear to God Marquise got murdered two weeks after we That boy pussy, he lyin', we never fought Scared of a nigga the yard he never Caught him in the (?) 'round the freak Locker of shit, nigga I can feed people rich, got phones in the line BWA, I was strong in the Drinker come and visit got richer let it pow Julio I you, just hit me when you get out Free throw shot to (?) right on consignment get him out I don't to touch 'em, test somethin' nigga, we swap it out Bullet after bullet after after bullet Walked out the cut stand up in your chest Rubber band up, seen it, I'm a skeptic Ya'll praise a bitch but I still ain't get it yet
Hate the way I'm feelin', killers in the cup Pray to God I wanna end it I don't believe in much
Searchin' for in the wrong places Now I'm up, suicide been contemplated, think I really had enough I think I really had believe all the lies that they told me, that they told me Wanna believe all the that they told me, that they told me
Hate the way I'm feelin', pain in the cup Pray to God I wanna end it seems I don't in much