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1:]
Gettin higher the soul of little Shaniya,
To the ones that her, hope you burn in fire.
I'm burnin on the strip, tryna get a grip,
in the cupholder, tryna get a sip.
6 shots of Hennessey, I'm still strong.
Please numb me from the bullshit that's on.
girl was 5 years old that they just murdered,
And did some shit to her that was unheard of,
You coward.
Ain't gotta em' go to Hell,
Cause that's the shit that make them other niggas sick in
So you feel it.
Travel the reppin this city, know I'm gon kill it,
But yet a nigga ain't got a clue... how I'm gon with
All the bullshit. sendin shots my way.
You put a hit out on me, think that I'm gon No way.
Gon have to kill me, or witness a nigga so filthy
Young, Black, and Wealthy, for that I'm guilty.
Still see all the shit.
funny somehow thought the money could erase it.
No matter how much dough you got you face it,
And to my niggas gone you in a better place,
If I make it holla...

See (See world, See world)
no good
See (See world, See world)
no good
No matter how I flashbacks and rewinds
Can't escape the pain that's in my mind
See (See world, See world)
You're no

2: J. Cole]
Yeah I got a chip on my shoulder the size of a golden
The industry me for that I be holding grudges
take a chance on me
Suddenly it's, oh you it
Let's get a cole feature gon put you over budget
Picture being broke no pot to piss in
And then your idols is your competition
Used to be God to me, slowly my religion
As these notes from my turn the compositions thin
Put it out and hope the sing
We sippin' liquor for the pain that the World
We had just to make it up the flag pole
Just to find out out heroes were some ass holes
Y'all don't hear me, maybe you had the World figured out
When these niggas go singing our songs to waiting on you
Bout a year later the ones be hatin' on you
Every other these rappers be faking on you
We singing songs but we know that ain't
We know you gotta make the pay you
either you play the game or watch the game play you
And be that broke motherfucker talkin "I stay true"