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Between the Walls (feat. Lucid Acidic)

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Voodoo

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Throne // Overdose On Me

Lyrics:

I don't do this often
Should've warned 'em
Yeah, I came with no caution
No, you can't save 'em all
I stay locked in
Tryna ignore 'em
But they keep on knockin
They keep on knockin
I don't do this often
Should've warned 'em
Yeah, I came with no caution
No, you can't save 'em all
I stay locked in
Tryna ignore 'em
But they keep on knockin
They keep on knockin
Give 'em what they come for
Give 'em what they come for
Yeah yeah yeah yeah ye-yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah ye-yeah

Yeah, I hear 'em talkin
I've been around long enough
I got options
They'd throw the money
If I wrote this unconscious
Fill the bag hit 'em up
Ain't no nonsense
Heath Ledger
No contest
Now you think I'm jokin
I'd call your bluff
But I ain't been so spotless
Born sinner
On probation
Can't cop this
The State keeps watchin
101 reasons why
I got that dog
In me
Least I'm honest
Half these rappers sell
No receipts
Makes me nauseous
Glorify mo' blood in the streets
The game's toxic
I can't be a part of this shit
I don't need your co-sign
Fuck the chains & the whips
I'm Max Payne in this bitch
Got the ammo wholesale
Went to CostCo last week
Only gas over Shells
￼This that class show and tell
Where no one's saved by the bell
Run the desert call it Mad Max
I've been through hell
Hit up my cell like Adele
Hello, fire to the rain
Only compromise
Change my name to Danny Fenton
Aye
Ghost Malone
Be estranged
Push decline
No complaints
Now when all they talk 'bout
Makin' racks
Got loans
From the bank
Call that a front
Or a fake
Drag all the snakes from the lake
Way too nice sometimes
I let 'em whisper nothings
To my face
But you should know your fuckin' place
I could walk and win a race
Any time you talk 'bout makin' money
Like The Shining caught in a maze

Let me switch it up
Yeah, let me switch it up ugh
Uh, uh, uh, ugh
Uh, uh, uh, ugh
No really

I seen him walk down on the street
Prayin' for that upside
Holdin' heat underneath
Make your mama 'bout cry
When you think that piece
Is the key
Keep on sayin' I'm fine
Until you begging for more
All those bills stacked mile high
He had that walk
So composed
Never thought him as a bad guy
But he had loans
That he took
Now want that money
Times five
You make that bread
Or your life's hanging from a fine line
He said okay
Like a man
But he cried on inside
Only thing he thought he could do
Fuck, he's running outta time
He grabbed that 9 from the dresser
Tucked under round backside
He got the name and location
105 West
No more stalling hesitation
L train comes 8 past 5
Only thought crossed his mind
Always been the good guy
Circumstance put me here
I'm tryna be a good guy
As he got out the station
Don't get caught
Your mom'll cry
No more lies hesitation
Won't get caught
He called a ride
In the cab
Check the time
The stop is comin' up
Alright
Gotta air out the sweat
Shake off the nerves
His chest tight
Started wiping off the palms
Grab the mask
Broad daylight
Doesn't matter
Won't get caught
Clicks the off the safety
Still slides
I admit
If I was in his position
Might do the same
Got my babygirl
And all of these bills too
In my name
What would you do for love
Turn to a life of crime
Or stay in the mud
What would I do for love
Fuck
Pull the trigger
That's when
I saw him walk down on the street
Prayin' for that upside
Holdin' heat underneath
Make your mama 'bout cry
When you think that piece
Is the key
You keep on sayin' you're fine
C'mon man
You know you don't have to do this
Yeah
C'mon man
You know you don't have to do this
Yeah

ATMC

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