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Pastor Troy - Eternal Yard Dash
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Come on cuz, we almost there We almost there cuz Goddamn, where the finish line? Fuck this shit, I need some chees And I need the cookie and the nestle If I have to kill then God bless me All these pussy motherfuckers, they shouldnt have test me Left me looking like the villian , I was thinking of ending Nobody knew what I was going through All these motherfuckers saying what they gonna do But then again all these motherfuckers aint true So who am I gonna trust, am I going on and bust Myself nigga, damn this shit Fuck riding round nigga, fuck being rich I cant take it, the shit to thick And it aint my fault So I ought to give the motherfucker telling lies to me Hey the say, what its gonna be, but empty pockets all I goddamn see D-e-f, no ones left, then again, shit no ones right Im a kill my damn self the night I get fear, it aint my fault he couldnt fight It aint like, when I motherfucking die, this whole world gonna fall apart But its a race, and I got a bad heart Breath in the mouth, and I got a head start Im running for nothing, Im running for nothing (x8) So Im gonna kill myself A motherfucker tellin me what he gonna do When I knew the motherfucker wouldnt do shit A nigga tease you, then a nigga leave you Cause he heard that the shit done got thick, punk bitch Im still in the mood for cocaine The only thing I see when a nigga look Come and get the baking soda, then open up the powder ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? if it really dont matter What the fuck you been through If a motherfucker see you doin better, my nigga Im here to tell ya Motherfuckers gonna hate you Not a clue, if I really wanna new motherfucking 22. ? ? far away I never would have had a chance and would have killed myself on yesterday Hook This heaven, where the streets of gold, and why the hell is the a/c off Where the fuck, all the loved ones that I lost Fuck this shit, take me to the boss Do you understand the cost, ever paid In order for me to be here tonight Nigga whats up, something aint right Tell the lord to turn on the damn light Feeling like an angel when I take flight Shit, as I try Im on the damn mic All my ? ? is out of damn sight Look, why the fuck I was packed so tight Nigga I aint mike Im michael Think Im in the wrong spot Not only do I have on black, its too hot But why my k motherfucker aint shot I got those halos, hello, motherfucker shit nigga, Im talking to you Slap the clip in the tech 22. Let the shit fly ? ? ? Now I got a clue, where the fuck Im at Shawty want the tech and a nigga want the bud Nigga just bleedin, motherfucker out of blood Looking at me smilin, asking me what I got cuts, but cuts got down ? ? shit I cant tell Went from dwellin in hell on earth, now Im living inhaling hell
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