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(album: Canadian Bacon - 2012)


I remember I was falling in the pieces, crawling on my knees
I was arguing with Jesus, I had to make a plan but I had no help
Every time I had a question I would ask myself
Mask in my reflection like I gotta find a purpose
Find a right direction or be qualified as worthless
I'm a master at my craft, I modify my verses
Bolder by my words and then you all try what Merk did
Every single day is another test to pass
All I'm trynna is turn all these checks to cash
Yes, my man, I really need start to see a profit now
Way too many thoughts at once, I had to jot 'em down
Not a clown like these dudes trynna two-step
Who's next? Kill 'em with a rhyme that I moved left
Plus I'm just getting started, I'm not done
Problems are like assholes, everybody's got one

They wanna see me at the bottom, doing no good
So I told give me time, 'ya all see, 'ya all see
I got mah people riding with me and we smoke good
Everybodies getting high on me, on me
For free
[x2]

And you can dept the drama 'cause I don't need that
Each ounce cost 2.20 for that green crack
All night I'm fighting stress and anxiety
Never have I ever been the dude that I trynna be
My friends ain't friends 'cause my friends all lie to me
Now I keep a 'lil some stashed on the side of me
Man, I had up to hill with a nonsense
I stay in the lab, pushing serious content
Pay attention close, start reading the small print
Burglar with a bully and you beated in the pole pit
And you can see us all coming in the lunch time
Used to have to follow, now I'm running the front lines
Ask around, we got a team full of loonies
Catch that kinda ass which was seen in the movies
Point blank period, you bleed from the coochie
Shit hits the fen and 'ya all leave like [?]

They wanna see me at the bottom, doing no good
So I told give me time, 'ya all see, 'ya all see
I got mah people riding with me and we smoke good
Everybodies getting high on me, on me
For free
[x2]

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