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See Me
- //Verse 1\\ (WMX)
- Dont measure me by the size of my 6pac measure me by the pressure in my eyes,
- Whether you recognize my near demise your my forever so just hear my cries,
- if The center of my heart dies now ill die clever but not wise and this is how,
- This letter tears me apart how can you heal a broken heart cause im in the dark,
- Im scarred so now i depart girl they had complete disregard for my own life,
- Should i turn and fight in my time of strife i grab my knife and my Fourty five,
- I gotta survive so you may stay alive take my advice cut all ties with me,
- My heart is as good as empty im barely standing catching bullets when they attacking,
- I stay rapping cause its planning me hanging my lifes flashing i caught a smashing,
- Yogabba i shoulda gone into a coma now im strikin like a cobra on a jehovah,
- Im a soldier to the core normaly im hardcore but right now im just to tore,
- I dont wanna be here anymore but i already swore i cant take no more,
- To much gore and accusations of whores so before i pull the trigger,
- Gabba pass me some liquor and consider me out of the picture,
- //Verse 2\\ (Yogabba)
- I may be a sinner, but don't you think for a second that'll make me a quitter
- So before you think about pullin' that trigger, pour another up while I twist this swisher
- You just gotta see the bigger picture, life's a bitch at times but I promise it gets clearer
- Just don't fall a prisoner to your heart, nigga that shit will only make you bitter
- I swear I learned my lesson when he tore my heart out like Jack The Ripper
- Now I don't have any problems, whatsoever, cutting people off with just a quick sliver
- I don't even recognize myself anymore as I'm lookin' in the mirror, my hearts never been stiffer
- With a sinister smile as I hear the whispers, but I pay no mind cause I follow the scriptures
- I'll fight the Devil till his fires of hell give me blisters, I won't become one of his prisoners
- Just look at the numbers, you ain't the only sucker
- I too was a lover of the hustlers, until I realized I'm like no other
- Now I'm the one to make them suffer, they tell me their heart hurts like it's been ruptured
- And I always make sure they wear a rubber, I'm already a mother baby I don't need another
- Just go down and eat it like some gushers, my apologies for being so vulgar
- That's just how I get when I blunder, guess what I'm tryna say is pay no mind to these youngsters
- Cause with battered hearts like ours, they look like the amateurs
- And even though I feel my life's been cursed, I'm far from ready to leave this earth.
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