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just got out feel like i aint never left/ cold sweats deep breaths mama said baby dont fret/ you just gotta shake dem feds n on parole you gotta get that bread/ and dem tears that you shed leave dem where they at/ but these images in my head got me living for the dead, i can see em coming close hear the words that they said/ dont you ever go to bed nigga dont you ever sleep/ your wolf not a sheep and what you sew you will reap, and that bed that you made was never for the weak, n if u really wanna know i got this gun to my head this depression that i fight got me fighting in my bead LOOK the dead coming after me/ enimies clap at me /my friends they look after me /im tryin ta watch the back of me/, she lookin like a snack to me/ i got ur back thats fact to me/ still workin in this factory/ LOOK im tryin to get moving, i feel im improvin but the time i be losin, make mistakes while im choosin, u will never catch me snoozin, im awake most these rapper niggas fake