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Why me? Why why me?
Why do I up and see my feet?
Am I
But why do my peak look like out of my reach?
Why can't I what I see?

1]
My scene a crime scene
Got the beams and the sirens, yeah
My team we buy teams
dirty money? Check the hygienes
All the dirty get dry cleaned
Talking dirty money, say I'm
All my goons kidnap your offsprings while I was working on my swing
Oh, sweet dreams, nightmares
It's a world, I got an ice grill
No one man should have all that power if he afford to pay the light bills
I got a forcefield my heartbeat
The window seal no door key
I'm popping to feel more me
Cut off the now I'm soaring
And I never feel like me
I'd feel like the old me
I was born with wheels and I roll
I could make the get cold feet
Don't the clove unless it's four leaf
Get a pussy wetter than a reef
On my I tatted me a Fleur de Lis
Should I get it covered with a leaf?
I could tell you than you showed me
I could show you better than you me
I'm an OG up in OT and it's no sleep till it's roast
I better not a Little Bo-Peep
go figure, better go deep
Pass no judgement, pass your
I'm the nigga, no goatee

Why me? Why why me?
Why do I look up and see my
Am I
But why do my peak look it's out of my reach?
Why can't I trust what I

2]
Sipping on purple it's herbal
Bad bitch, Lisa Turtle
On turbo, you don't disturb him
put too much sugar in my Gerber
Damn, I dropped too many ashes in my turban
I done see so many on Bourbon
a different kind of lifestyle
Different color diamond got a nigga looking sherbert
up to the plate, knocked it out the park
Eat a face like tiger shark
Dressed in all red Olajuwon
My hit your safe like the holocaust
My niggas a case, feel like I got Mossed
My nigga treat the K just a (?)
Got a lawyer and an agent but I'm the
And my heart always racing but never
Hello? I was the illest nigga on child
Now I'm at the riot report
Went and at the final score
Bedroom got revolving
Bitches in and out more
Than smiling at a carnival
Ain't got nothing in but the common cold
Big B's nigga, roll
up, a nigga found the flow
Started from the bitch
been monogamous
Never been
Never anonymous
Money is
had accomplices
Always had
Always let chopper clip stick out a bottom lip
You running out of time, so you better what time it is
You running out of tears and you running out of
Young bitch, I die for the logo
Cocaine low, call that a low blow
Tunechi like Pablo, keys in the
Tunechi in the yacht though, still showboat
on the slowpoke, moving like a tugboat
Smoking a steamboat, fucking on a love boat
Better read the ransom note before you the love note
Don't know if its sore throat, throat or cut throat

Why me? Why why me?
Why do I look up and see my
Am I
But why do my look like it's out of my reach?
Why can't I trust I see?

Oh why am I so
Why can't I in my seat?
I'm so
Try me, why do I see these bodies?
Why do I love I see?
Why me? Why why me?
RIP, if you live in peace, you can die in peace
As your eyes close and bleed, I need Vizine