Unreasonable Doubt

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Heavy Hittin' Lyrics, Watching Telly Mixing Spirits
Got the munchies, eating Chicken Fillets
The Queens Face Gone Up in Smoke
Not giving a fuck, Smoking Puff & Dope
Suicidal thoughts, thinking to put my neck in a Fucking Rope
Living in Poverty got me Wishing for Stacks of Cash
But paranoid of Packs of Rats that wanna Jack my Stash
I can see the snakes in the grass Slithering
I've had it with this Criminal Life I'm Living In
Different Sins just to be able to have Glistening Things
Money is the Root of all Evil, Don't let it Lead You
In life, there is alway a Trilogy, then a Sequel
 
Mystery of Death
Taking ya Dying Breath while you Sit in ya Flesh
Your soul gets taken from the strong Grip in ya Chest
The End of Life
You can't take the money with you When ya Die
 
It's just a Crazy Cycle of Violence
Different Uprising of Tyrants
The Truth sat in darkness, Stuck within Silence
Split Personalities in the Music Business
What kind of Future is This?

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Kingj
Member since January 27 2014

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