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splitting in half i feel myself separating dont make mad ...i get activated... im quick crash..when aggravated.. perkies got itchy...xannies got nodding noones out to get me...says my paranoia fuck it..get me in my feelings.... i may need a lawyer.. really.. every night and morning... irregardless.. there are moments... i live godless.. I am on it... least um honestly..in da streets like private property.. trespassers get shot and survivors are murdered..naked and afraid live.. um proud to be of service.. i got no complaints...no worries..cuz money on my mind don't mean my pockets hurting. if my words didn't pay bills... i wouldn't be spitting verses.. if kindness could kill karma's little person give me a few zeros and commas.. i run through hoes like mothers day..i run through mothers like everyday... all ix3 shit sounds like selfish confessions.. is there a father present... i only have 3 regrets but um still counting blessings.. though my sins are many.. i enjoy each evening... beginning...backwards beginning... at last then at first..my conscience coerced... some days feel rehearsed... ... dont get to close to personal... um jump roping with serpent... fresh out of surgery.. my rhymes are nursery... im on fire like third degree... i live this life like its only me.. only chosen ones on da team...
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splitting in half i feel myself separating dont make mad ...i get activated... im quick crash..when aggravated.. perkies got itchy...xannies got nodding noones out to get me...says my paranoia fuck it..get me in my feelings.... i may need a lawyer.. really.. every night and morning... irregardless.. there are moments... i live godless.. I am on it... least um honestly..in da streets like private property.. trespassers get shot and survivors are murdered..naked and afraid live.. um proud to be of service.. i got no complaints...no worries..cuz money on my mind don't mean my pockets hurting. if my words didn't pay bills... i wouldn't be spitting verses.. if kindness could kill karma's little person give me a few zeros and commas.. i run through hoes like mothers day..i run through mothers like everyday... all ix3 shit sounds like selfish confessions.. is there a father present... i only have 3 regrets but um still counting blessings.. though my sins are many.. i enjoy each evening... beginning...backwards beginning... at last then at first..my conscience coerced... some days feel rehearsed... ... dont get to close to personal... um jump roping with serpent... fresh out of surgery.. my rhymes are nursery... im on fire like third degree... i live this life like its only me.. only chosen ones on da team...
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