desperado

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I drop in like a free fall - Go back like a recall
turn this house to rubble from punching that brick wall
I hate to burst your bubble but I love to hate
stern n sudle Im certain to close that curtain (turn the page)
missin person lost in a maze ( Im displaced)
Pissed off, cursin / voices irkin, stuck in a rage
emotions flooding- blacked out, under a wave
drugs flushin, cracked out- thinkin I need repaved
or redirected in a different direction
I slave away all day practicin my profession
gettin no sense of self motivation
so what little fans I have are patiently waitin
for the day I cross this compitation that's hatin
-god damn.
so please just stop this conversation
its only going one way anyway
so why continue these phases
lifes a shootin range better hold your bases
takin shots like jfk straight to the fuckin face
its insane-I . gulp this hate- with no chasers
theres . no . space for them lame ass. tastless
fameless. bitches holdin no place in in these races .
I got a hand of four aces - n my pokerface is the straightest
tryna get famous n memorable like dat first page of genisis
confessions haters fakin are makin me angry, pacin fast n its
takin a lot of energy- I take a breath for a second
n show remorse for the enemy but Im best with force
at least that's what your girls tellin me- yeah Im doin chores
takin out the trash daily- I kick you to the curb
n clean the floors amazing
Im reppin from gettysburg
to york Pennsylvania
n yeah bitch gotta a torch ablazin- dabbin in my cork nikes.. chasin
a higher high to get by this height just dont sit right with my life---
changin - to freedom from freebasin precise hindsight ,
listen what Im sayin it just might enlighten your life
yeahh ... good I needed a little breather ... shhhhh..
then Im back up in it again with a little laugh, n a grin from my rugged chin
wicked lyrics poppin off like Im spittin cognac mixed with sin
rippin that chiraq written to quick almost called it quits and
that'd been mad lame - this games like quick sand
the more you move the more you get tamed
I met my last stand layin down,
but I got the fuck up n stood from the crowd
fuck the rain I got an umbrella now
Hurricane Zane's comin
someone wanted pain summoned
so I busted open propane
over a blue flame - explosion
they got my new name in they mouth - thats why they chokin
a cat can catch a mouse, imagin what this lions huntin
so think of that before you want a problem
boutta do this, up to bat, n Im callin em
out if they a rat - Im like ruth but less of a champian
Im ruthless smackin em till they stiff as a manequin
Im attackin all these wack wannabe friends
bendin the rules until theyre straight broken
I got the recipe in this potion

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