| villin of tha state, so high i dont need ta pray
cuz when i blaze im lookin god in his face
askin if ill make it to this place, do u have my soul
am i guna beat this case, or the cage guna be my home
and if so, how hard is it guna be for me to get comfortable
nervous and shaking, thinkin a lot of shit aint worth tha aggervation
got a massive case of being a blasted bastard waitin for satan
pessimistic caucasian restless nights dawg im wasted
looking back 20 years, thinkin how ever last was wasted
but how, when this shit is so basic, u dont have it, take it
you have it already then embrace it, stop actin like u achin
all i get is base hits, first base then maybe ill get ta second
already two outs im pretty sure its bout ta be a third
thats why this bud is my precious, wit a gun im wreckless
fretless ill leave a nigga block cleared out like i beat tetris
my vent is puttin together a sentence describing my methods
this madness is endless, even confused the real definition
of what a friend is, not a thug wit a tech as big as texas
jus waitin for a sentance from the judge, to see how the pent is
see how the dead lives, cuz wit no water u cant survive in the desert |
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