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LYRICS:
This for the n*gg*s that said that I would never flow
This for the dudes that said that I would never blow
This for the dudes that said I that I should let rap go
Now I’m a beast, just to let you know
I’m glad I stayed, and I’m glad that I’m here
Now like Cingular, I’ll make your *ss disappear
And I dropped out of school; it’s the future I fear
Open up your eyes homie, because the ending is near, yeah
This rap game n*gg*, I’m a take over
Like Sprint did to Nextel and Drake’s “It’s Over” 
Your levels is wrong, suspensions on Rovers 
My lyrics is my blood, you can call me a donor 
Damn, be very afraid
Because I’m taking no chances, I’m paving my way
Can’t wait to live the life, I’ll make it someday
And now I’m rapping for my mom’s financial estate
Put her in a crib, and give her some cake
But to get the cake, you got to know how to bake
Yeah, bake is a form of grinding 
White folks don’t want us here, so we form our own alliance
Struggling in the hood, trying to survive 
N*gg*s without hearts, bullets just fly
It’s a new year, but no new me
I’m the same so there can never be an old me
And matter of fact; see love is a lie, you living in lust
And everybody is fake, so nobody we trust
I miss my n*gg*s from the bottom of the heart  
I say it so loud, like a Lamborghini start
Or Maserati, remember David?  
We use to hit the dealership, and that was daily,
And now I never get the chance to see my n*gg*s
I’m feeling like a failure, never see six figures
I’m alive; I could have been gone, on the twenty-second 
Flashing lights, and the sirens, just took a second, to pick me up
Rushed in the ambulance, paramedics said, slow my breathing down
Catching air, called 911, I wasn’t breathing, but I’m back and alive
I thank the Lord. They say keep your head up, 
But it’s hard when you living in conditions, that you really can’t ignore
Damn, and now I’m running out of breathe
They say that I’m conceded, because I know that I’m the best
No. It took me time to get here, and when it’s celebration time
Yeah we popping Champaign, no beer
I know the feeling’s so great, when your fam ain’t starving, put the food on their plate 
Yeah, check it; I’m so stressed out
And every time my n*gg*s chill, I be left out
Weed ain’t the solution, you pissing me off
Should I kill myself to fix every problem I have?
Answer my question. What’s the feeling of having a dad?
All I know about mine, is he offered to pay for my abortion with the money he had
You see how I’m feeling my n*gg*?
Tears coming down, while I’m spitting this n*gg*
And you over there taking about smoking sh*t n*gg*
I just hope that you lying and you joking my n*gg*
Because the shit that you saying is provoking a n*gg*
I’m using Norton, for the virus in your head my n*gg*
If I went off beat, then f*ck it
N*gg*s take shots, but I dodge them, like that shootout in LA

Lunatic - Moment 4 Life (Cover)

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LYRICS: 
See it started out good, but it ended up bad
I don’t regret any moment of the times that we had, Dad
I mean you didn’t even call me on my birthday
So my first thought is I’m just in his past, damn

I know he got his f*ck*ng beer with him 
But I don’t even give a f*ck, don’t put me near with him
I understand I’m not a priority
And you could care less, like USA with minorities

Don’t ask how I’m doing, because I’m struggling
I would explain, but you don’t care, so why bother than
See my life is like a plane, and you missed the flight 
And please don’t judge me, how I am, you could’ve made it right
But you didn’t…

They tell me to keep my head up, but I’m fed up 
They tell me to stay strong, but I pulled a muscle
So I’m a little bit delayed in this life, that’s a game
Since we only live once, I do everything two times
I spit it from the heart, so it’s never just two rhymes

Yeah. I put up for my f*cking LMT n*gg*s 
Yes. I’m Maryland’s MVP n*gg* 
I miss my grandma and I love her, but I never told her
And n*gg*s ask me if I’m drunk when I’m always sober
Can you see why, I’m a lunatic 
Don’t be mad at me, if your girl’s on Luna’s dick.

And anyway I’m always suffering this pain, no doubt
Wondering how my life would be, without
Because this pain is bringing suicidal thoughts
On my bed all day, because it hurts when I walk 
Damn. And n*gg*s tell me that they feel for me
But they don’t even know how the f*ck I feel homie

Analyzing my mom, I see she’s stressing out
Tears coming down her eyes, don’t question how
She’s the closes thing, that I’ll ever have, and if I lose her
Well, no one can replace her, they’ll be intruders
I swear I’m a make it to the top
Get the A/C working, because this Hell is really hot


I feel your pain mom, honestly I do 
And I’ve grown over the years, with the sh*t that we been through
My education decision, didn’t make you happy
My future is a mess, like a b*tch hair that’s nappy
See I get it, and I know it,
But right now it’s f*ck the world, and I know I show it

My little brother hard headed, because he’s stupid
Why n*gg*s talk a lot sh*t? Even though they never do it
I live life for what it is, not what it could be
Thank God for the living of now, not what it should be

Because lately I been living up in Hell
And I’m stuck up in this room, like I’m living in a cell 
Purely you, like the slogan of Dell 
Never really liked lies, truth is all I can tell, tell
Matter of fact, that’s all that I say
And I just upgraded, half a bed’s where I lay

Damn and I ain’t doing so great
But I swear I’ll be better by the end of the day
And when the sun comes out, do we see better days?  
I don’t know… But I’m hoping that we do
But stop lying, because I’m tired of the bullsh*t 
Sit down. And I need you to. Yeah. I need you to…
Please tell me what’s real

Yeah. When I’m up in the booth
I never lie; I’m always speaking the truth
And one thing I need from you is to, is to
Please tell me what’s real

Lunatic - Say What's Real (Prod. by Flash Beats)

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LYRICS:
I got missions, but I ain’t talking Grand Theft Auto 
No way to get them, I’ll commit a grand theft auto 
And it’s funny because I’m writing this while playing Grand Theft Auto 
I swear I’m trying to fly, but all this weight is added a cargo 
And it’s funny because my visions never pictured clearly 
Everybody likes my shit, but they never hear me 
Everybody says I’m sick, but they don’t comprehend me 
Everybody says I’ll make it, but I’m sure they doubt me 
So now I feel the need to manifest the process, remove the garbage 
I feel different in a sense, feeling intense 
I don’t know if it’s a good thing or not 
Could of sworn the songs was good, but these n*gg*s thought not 
So now they coming with excuses, n*gg*s lost in illusions 
Claiming they f*ck*ng sick, on some psychological sh*t 
Because the mind controls the brain, the brains a little b*tch 
And rap is like weed, because everybody does this sh*t 
And I swear I’m going crazy, psychotic after 
I write all my sh*t with passion, there’s no need to alter 
I probably dissed you on your song and you didn’t listen closely 
Discreet is what I’m on now, loud is the old me 
And my lyrics like math, you figured out the answer 
But you didn’t simplify, I make n*gg*s think 
I’m the liquid to the clogged sink 
I’m drastic, but I don’t share for share 
Titled “Real Hip Hop” but your real lyrics never there 
How the fuck your name polo when you a got a little 
I mean I understand the first part, because you kind of little 
Damn. N*gg*s claiming all sorts of cliques 
But the action to remove it really got me thinking this 
You only representing in the past, but never present 
My moves is always followed 
I’m a motherf*ck*ng leader and I never was elected 
Clever writing was perfected 
They say your friends make you 
And all your friends fake so what the f*ck does that make you?

Lunatic - Fuck It

The first single from "Living In Reality". The debut mixtape from Lunatic.

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Lunatic - Be Alright (Prod. By Scrilla Beats)

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LYRICS:
I say go to sleep b*tch, like Eminem 
And I melt in b*tch*s mouth, like M&M's
Get it? I'm the original, you just a copy
I slide through trouble, like credit cards in crowed lobbies
Get it? Or maybe you to slow to comprehend
Yes. Best at the Mill, I'm who you f*ck with than
Everything is done big like when them CAPS ON
And if you f*ck with my n*gg*s, then you’ll get capped on
Tatted, because the situation's permanent
Black, is what my life has been darker than
Pain, is some sh*t that never leave you
And them once real dudes, is the ones that start to deceive you
But it's alright, because we drop them n*gg*s like Sprint calls 
And soon I'll be everywhere, Verizon bars
Who said that n*gg* Luna don't go so hard?
Appreciate to the ones that said he’s going far

Lunatic - Go To Sleep (Freeverse)

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