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any time i try it so hard yet again i fail at the end success knocks my door.

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Running further for the.. fucking door, its nothing more then a ruggered war

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

Another day as i step out the door

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

I ain't happy with the score

Up in my new two door

Not one j got a pair or more

So tell me why are we at war

And slid back north of course to pen more