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Okay Here comes another ill verse from the MANE I'm about to paint you a picture without the paint They said you want it Now you get it I've been busy fading out And not a single fuck was given Them colt 45s had me swangin' in the mornin' you could never keep me dry I was drankin' like I was older What's the matter? Check your pulse lil homie You've been skippin' a beat Get a job young brother instead of beating your meat Damn There ain't nothin like a fact check It left me feelin broke sittin' folded With a snapped nеck Well hell I guess I'll keep on pushing through thе madness The problem is when everybody's lookin I feel trapped Yeah I travel on this journey through life I dabble with a grain of salt and keep my hand on the mic Hey I got them lyrical talons I'm made to last steady Like every word out my mouth amounts to the past heavy Pushin' down on my craft that's been days and nights I know they all will feel my wrath when I'm rippin' it right That's how I'm trying to make a change It's only for the better though so let me do my thing Yeah I'm in my zone When I'm smokin' on a leg sucker leave me alone 'Cause I'm known to bring the ruckus Take a step back motherfucker Keep your mouth closed Bury your bones Don't lose your life over nothin' Light up that junt and open up a window It's that time of the month So trick you better starta' lovin' 'Cause he's comin for y'all The devils gunnin' for us all In the end so wassup? Quit the lyin' and the bluffin' It's that time of the month Hell everybody goes through shit Just keep your head high Struggle with the snakes in the pit Don't miss the main hop What is life when stuck in a prison? I watch the paint rot But that's life when growin' up in the mix Hell everybody goes through shit Just keep your head high Struggle with the snakes in the pit Don't miss the main hop What is life when stuck in a prison? I watch the paint rot But that's life when growin' up in the mix And when I'm smokin' on a leg sucker leave me alone Cause I'm known to bring the ruckus Take a step back motherfucker Keep your mouth closed Bury your bones Don't lose your life over nothin' Light up that junt and open up a window It's that time of the month So trick you better starta' lovin' 'Cause he's comin for y'all The devils gunnin' for us all In the end so wassup? Why you cryin' over money? We go to sleep hopin we can see another day Meanwhile so many others pray to demons for the easy route Why's everybody turnin grey? Welcome to the case dawg Mane I think I'm crazed Walkin' through the main hall With a sharp pain in my back Tryin' to step over the bodies while avoiding the cracks A matter of fact I barely hold the weight Look upon my face y'all Step into the matrix Take it Face it You don't really matter Maggot How did I forget to bring ya' down from the rafters? Master, gonna' run that back again I got some business I should handle Mane I'm out on a whim Yeah Hell everybody goes through shit Just keep your head high Struggle with the snakes in the pit Don't miss the main hop What is life when stuck in a prison? I'll watch the paint rot But that's life when growin up in the mix
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