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El Tema del Hip Hop (Postea tu tema)


Used to love the bitch
Now she suckin other dicks
So i cut my fucking wrist
Feel like a puddle of piss
Suicide death of me, who gives a fuck?
No one
 

You thought I forgot about us?
I know that you know I don't fold under pressure
I'm back on the road, I get low on the pedal
We live by the codes of the ghetto
I'm closing this out with my memo
I'm treating this shit like a demo
I'm putting my heart and my soul in this shit and some mo'
 

Institutionalized, I live my life a product made to crumble
Much too hardened for a smile, were too crazy to be humble
We ballin, catch me, Father, please
Cause im fallin in the liquor store, pass the hennessy, i hear you callin
Can I get some more?
Hell, till i reach hell, i aint scared
Momma checkin in my bedroom, i aint there
i got a head with no screws in it, what can i do?
One life to live but i got nothin to lose
Just me and you on a one way trip to prison
We all wrapped up in this livin, life as thugs
To my homeboys in Clinton Max, doin their bid
Raise hell to this real shit and feel this
When they turn out the lights, ill be there in the dark
Thuggin eternal through my heart
 

Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
Mind's in another world thinking how can we exist through the facts
Written in school text books, bibles, etcetera
Fuck a school lecture, the lies get me vexed-er
So I be ghost from my projects
I take my pen and pad for the week and hittin' nails while I'm sleeping
A two day stay, you may say I need the time alone
To relax my dome, no phone, left the 9 at home
 

Movin' stories and walkin' through the clouded room
Not the first time being rich, not the first time seeing shit
Made a promise I ain't going back to bein' broke
First year being rich, now I'ma cop me a brick
Niggas hittin' bricks, then they shittin' bricks
Fuck your hit and miss, niggas missing hits
Illegitimate at hitting licks
Gold neck full of hidden gems, in the gym, like I'm gettin' ripped
My rhetoric, nigga let it drip, a half a billion by 36
 
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