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I-i-it's Okay Summer

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Primal Instinct

The Four Horsemen

I'm done with this audacity shit.
Tell me what you think and feel free to share.

Thus, The Cyclopes Roamed The Valley

DISCONNECT YOUR MATTER LIKE A NATURAL DISASTER
OUTER SPACE THAT WEAPON HOW A BEAM IT SHOOT LIKE RAY GUN
FUCK YOU NIGGAS, HEARD YOU MUST OF THOUGHT THAST YOU COULD TAKE IT
STAKES ARE GETTING HIGHER LIKE A PIP 
YOU AINT SHIT
THIS THAT UNDERGROUND INFERNAL BURN YOU INTO SEDIMENT
BITCHES ACTING LIKE THEY WANT MY FUCKIN HEAD N SHIT
GRANTED THEY COULD NEVER LUV ME I WAS NEVER GOOD ENOUGH 
NOW I PUT A NIGGA ON A LEVEL WITH HIS FUCKIN BLUFF
WEIRD I WANNA KILL MYSELF BUT NO ONE EVER NOTICE IT
I AINT WORKING ON MYSELF TO FADE ONE OF THESE HYPOCRITES
DETRIMENTAL SUICIDE THAT SHIT IS ALWAYS ON MY MIND
PARKINSONS  KILLING MY FATHER TOO
HE TAUGHT ME TO WATCH MY 6
BROUGHT A FUCKIN STAINLESS WITH ME 
YEAH WE SWINGIN RECKLESSLY

D I S A S T E R prod. SYRINGE

DEMONS UNDER YA BED
THINK THEY ALL IN MY HEAD NOW
REMINISCING BUT THE DARKNESS GOT NO ENDS
CEDES LOVE ME CEDES HATE ME
THINK I FUCKIN HATE THE TRENDS
MATTER OF FACT IT MAKE ME SINGE 
AINT GOT FEAR UP IN MY EYES
ITS THE REASON WHY ALL THESE NIGGAS FUCKIN CREEPIN UP MY SPINE
GOT AN ISSUE NO ONE SEEM TO REALLY FUCKIN UNDERSTAND THE PAIN REASON I KEEP LYIN TO MY SELF IS WHAT I CLAIM
I COULD WRITE a SADDER  STORY THAN THIS SHIT YOU JUST COMPLAIN
SAYING CHRIST AINT WHO HE SAYS YOUR THEORY DROWNING IN THE RAIN
I THINK THE ANTI-MATTER IVE CREATED RID OF ALL THE PAIN 
PURPOSE NEVER BEEN SO WORTHLESS
ALL THAT MATTERS I'LL SUSTAIN
I MIGHT TAKE YOU TAKE YOU OUT THE MIND
TAKE YOU OUT THE BRAIN
SHAWTY NEVER LOVED ME LIL BITCH
I ALREADY BEEN DERRANGED
THINK THEY LOVE ME?
CUZ I HATE ME.
DO THEY LOVE ME?
CUZ I HATE ME.

I T S  A L I V E ! prod LANDFILL

HOTHEAD prod. SYRINGE

Lyrics : 
Now baby don’t tell me that’s something to do
N dont really tell me. it’s nothing new. 
That I can’t get thru to you
I got triple 6s all up in the coupe
Got an angel all up in the room 
Ain’t got shit to do
With the shit you knew 
Whats that shit you knew?
Been through hell enough 
Ain’t got shit to prove 
Ain’t got shit to lose
I been serving up 
I was feeling numb 
Wasn’t paid enough 

But the Days gone yeah the Days gone
Put your face on
Make something from the nothing fuck complacence 
Days gone but the days gone
Hope the phase gone
Break some
Just Break some

Fuck nigga wann take some 
Guess yuu never know who really fake huh
Runn it on him. Threats n choppas lil nigga hope you don’t think I’m playin brah 
Think ill spaz out any minute 
Never let a nigga tell me shit 
think I’m reall hotheaded
thinking Ion even  really fuck wit shawty
Thinkin imma get my knots dreaded
think I’m really fuckin up this shit
I’m better

Bitch bad 
fucked up
when I Fucked on her
got no feelings 
I’ma throw her ‘way

Away away away
I been so engaged what my spirit says 
So appreciate like your dinner plate I aint one to break 
I ain’t changing the pace 4 you lil nigga
I ain’t tryna bring rage on you lil nigga
I be talking ma shit n counting figures
I been talking businnness
I been..
Romp wit me 
think ima need that bitch going both ways
I don’t need no opinions that’s gone fuck with me 
Conversations are meaningless these days 
Cause you know all my weaknesses think I cray
cause some shit y’all be going off yesterday 
Is he really gone off himself 
But I really think we gon really be alright

But the days gone days gone
Hope the phase gone
Look girl you really got my heart fkn racin
Go n make some 
Never fake some 
Tryna fight off motherfuckas hating  from the basement

Days gone think the days gone I dont really think this is the place huh
Ion need your fuckin hatred from the mothafuckin basement
Ion really got the patience
Ion wanna keep you waitin
Try to never lose place now 
Try to never lose my place now
.

Pain 1997 (remix)

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