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1: Termanology]
Sippin' this liquor off the 8th balcony
Thinking how I made the world bounce for me
I had the on the low and blow silently
No wanna be but wanna live violently
2 baby mamas, 2 babies, that's 4 mouths to
A hundred friends but none of them out for me
Got tax issues, got and got accounting fees
I just wanna hear my pain with clouded tree
Is it all in my or am I paranoid
Is this comma in the air, one I avoid
Can I
Ask you to me the strength
Not to lust for that I can't afford
I need no awards or nothing immature
I was more thinking nightmares and men in wars
how my Aunt Temmy died last month
Got me smoking every L like it's my last
I keep it humble, don't with people that's gassed up
Some of my friends rich, some of on they last buck
How can I stop showing you cos you had bad luck
Anybody can for me
Any hood I get mad

[Verse 2: Joey
The fusillade get sprayed, never
I'm coming for a blaze, every time I blaze
a minute just to look back in the days
As I remember the maze
But I'm still a caged rat, that's a fact
And you should 8 that
Trying to get the
Caught up all the
Hiatus to my
The pupils
See 'em how traitors
And then rate us greatest and then they slave us
And enslave us in and engrave in our
we can't be the greatest
"We wasted too time"
Taking time for
The food of I planted
I pomegranate - Last man repping for the
I guess granted
All my Bambaataa patois
Pot of gold, I that Harry Potter "poof"
You not a son
You not
Pick up like to the realest top shotta

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