break out. I wont let it win I cant let it win. I wont let it win I cant let it win. Close my eyes and hope Hope it goes away Hope I'm safe inside for
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But dog they be takin' me out of my zone like a nigga with a handle I sat back and watched it put the gats back in the closet That's what I tied my hands
to run it thru to crush anything in You and to trip it up it's simple though i'm tired been unmoved, uninspired did you see my eyes were blind? to
you, hands tied behind my fat*ss No lies, I won't even close my eyes. Turn aroun', when my back faced In yer face, it's replaced. Spit my lyrics in yer
in my life To unmatriculated brain hobbies And I admire the dedication to you ranks Plus want the training Loss is not a big problem it's all about what
ck wiv my side, fool [SHYSTIE:] I'll slew you, hands tied behind my flesh No lies, I will even close my eyes. Turn aroun', with my back-face In yer face
it This nigga said I couldnt have it So tragic they try to counter my magic, I'm rabid I reached for his fuckin face and grabbed it Nigga, how the fuck
phone [phone rings], I put my hands on it, answered it, it's still ringin And as I missed the call, smoke came, with the mist and all I saw a smaller
