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And now, the tale the Darkside
I got to y'all niggas what the flow is all about
It's about this, from forty-eight and up
Straight, you feel me? fifty

Aiyyo, I to hear the beat so I can eat, aight?
If I can't live, you can't live, nothin' sweet
ass niggas think it's all about Versace
A week them niggas talkin' about, Yo, X got me

I he was my man but he act like he ain't know me
I knew he had the joint but I wanna make him show me
That nigga be buggin', stickin' up and random
Doin' his dirt and disappearin' like the

Niggas can't him but ask me if I care
'Cuz what I used to a fuck about just ain't there
And ain't nothin' fair, I knew for a long time
That's why with wrong crime comes anotha strong rhyme

And mo' time under the belt, you felt what I had
And I shouldn't have even done it, that's what this shit sad
I'm bad but if I gots to feel it, you gots to feel it
And if a nigga afford it, I gots to steal it

And that's how real it gets when shit hits the fan
You tryin' to get the man, first catch up with the man
Then we see what'chu made of
If your shit pumpin' Kool-Aid, what you afraid of?

The monster under the bed, fill ya with four to the head
Or ya mother missin' for a month, found dead
Worms comin' from places you ya dick in
Maggots got the bitch and the smells sick'nin'

don't hide the smell for too long, I do wrong
And so I don't have I forget about it, move on
Keep gettin' my groove on 'cuz that shit could fuck
Keep dwellin' on it and gonna get stuck with you

Niggas try luck with you 'cuz they smell ass
And money, if you pussy, I'm gonna be able to tell
Some cop I'm about to smack across the in this robbery
I'm on a spree and ain't no stoppin' me

On this real, that's why a nigga writin'
'Cuz kid this shit is real, what you we play fightin'?
You of saw som'thin' funny or never saw som'thin' bloody
Or you know, I'll bring it to your door 'cuz I'm cruddy

puddy, when I hold you niggas, I mold you niggas
I done told you niggas I been owed you niggas
For that shit you did that you built for
Shit, I guess you didn't know you do get for

I done filled niggas up with the clip
It's like I this joint down with the extended rip
Or that non-stop when the bomb
I'ma take it where you at and then end up on ya moms' block

From here to Comstock, niggas gettin' wild
Cell cagers night from lock out just died
Ain't no to hide, ain't no wear to run
What more can do to a man that ain't been done?

A mind is a thing to waste
Especially if it's all over the place, your mind all his face
How do brains taste when they mixed with gun
Semi to fully automatic the gun louder

I got som'thin' to fix when I kicks game
'Cuz I'ma off more tracks than they sixth train
You 'bout to get flamed, from ash to ashes to
You gon' go with the dough that your was worth, motherfucker