text messages, Gunnin on ma cop, get to bitches mouth wrestlin. Hey I'm just chillin with killers at ma disposal, I have a feelin youll accept ma proposal
chuck wood? Grain grippin' on the wheel Turn it, turn it Blow another stack I earned it, earned it Blow another amp Pull another tramp Light another blunt Burn it, burn
and Clinton You know my shit is hitting Yeah, ya'll a fly nigga, Biggie Smalls Kickin' flavor, make a nigga wanna dig up in they drawers For the burner
set up Lookin down the barrel of my nine, get up Cause it's time to make the payback fat To my brothers on the block better stay strapped, black And accept
I see the rain is falling Inside I'm slowly dying But the rain will hide my crying, crying, crying And you, don't you know my tears will burn the pillow
I see the rain is falling Inside I'm slowly dying But the rain will hide my crying, crying, crying And you don't you know my tears will burn the pillow
more to see God, listen, it was him or me Sorry for the choices I chose, the bricks that I sold The voices I rolled, the concrete roads Accept me as
on a rap path, some are mis-directed When I say "who wrecked it" just like they expected Aceyaloney-boy, accepted eclectic Accepted ....eclectic (
Accepting all I've done and said I want to stand and stare again 'Til there's nothing left out, oh whoa whoa It remains there in your eyes Whatever
I told James Brown stop smokin' Angel Dust and the pis-tal He wanted to go up to the Olive Garden and start a restaurant brawl Mary J. Blige, "My son, don't accept
m not willing to accept what rights and change some they are not theirs to fucking give and anything given can be taken away this whole system needs to be burned
they feel, aha aha That's how we put it down, aha aha y'all gonna get it now Chip off the old block resemble my old pops Accept I tote glocks and open
, without the faithful We would never accept the obscene A false confession, a priest's obsession Gives the demon a light to be seen Burn the witch and
him >from his neck down lettin' him know I ain't bullshittin' He shouldn't fucked around wit' mr. magic He should of known shit get drastic when you start static I burn
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Now can't you see that there is something That's burning up inside And I don't know what it means But there's something I ain't tried It feels like me
for help It took so long for me to see That I'm a victim of nature and me Left to myself, I realize I am the maker of my own demise But You accept
the garden Watching them pass like clouds in the sky Try to cry out in the heat of the moment Possessed by a fury that burns from inside Cry like a