bout me
muthafucc this worrrld up
surrfs up on othese hater
syrrrrupd up
serrrrvin nutss feel em
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Story behind the song
m nuts
Lyrics
no brotha or sister ma parents only child
y is it so hard 4 me 2 stay on da right side
switchin scools 2 keep ma ass outa trouble
but wen m on da right track i start to fumble
find maself doin things the devil ordered
widout thinkin twice man m eager 2 follow
u cud call it a cycle that m tryna break
m tempted to the limit so i go astray
like a thermometer heated above a 100 degrees
man m bound to burst out n it aint that easy
to stay in control but however god help me
to witdraw from every move that might kill me
ya feel me? everyday i be sinnin
even if i got a whole lotta food in ma kitche
n i don giv a f if its a ruff beginin long as one day the paper piles up to the ceiling
r to the mfing a to the mfin y
u no dat i always stay high
m on ma mfing grind
dont eva let a god damn thing go by (x2)
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v2
man m tired of this dirty ass life that m livin
like holdin it tight in ma hands but iit keeps slippin
tryna ficks f*** ups n end up gettin f*** ed up
so f*** that sh** i found anotha way up
n i get wtf i want aint nobody stops me
u get in ma f*** in way pray ya bodys 1 pece
i dont giv a damn if u's a king or a pauper
stay off o ma biz or ya life gets harder
cuz ma mind is a new workshop 4 da devil
n ma hearts all frozen i can pick up that shovel
dig 5 feet down 4 u and ya boys
every mf gotta make this choice
wen dey fucin wit a psycho aint no joke
so betta lay off o wateva i own
4 a i get mad enuf to dismantle ya bones
it aint a matta of luck, u get shatterd n owned ma nigg
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v3
werever theres a will theres always a way
werever theres trouble theres always ray
u knw wat m sayin simple n plain
m a mf bout to loose ma brain
so no tellin watver i can do weneva
got a fucin probu cud always step up
scru all o u b*** es who hate the way i am
keep hatin n i aint changin u betta undastand
m neva gon change always gon b me until da day
dat i pass away n i have 2 go thru the fucin gates
of hell... or heaven
now who the f*** cud relli tell wats gona happen
unles u blowin lucifer widout a napkin
ur a pece of sh** if u loose ya soul for a rankin
its god u mfs supposed 2 b thankin,
ma heads achin, but ma cakes bakin, 4 f*** s sakes ma name is
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