Pride
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Yeah
Yeah
Who shot ya?
Who shot ya?
Yeah
Yeah
Livid, you livin' or live when you die
Given my situation, you ridden
I'm rid of you
I spit at the bitch in you
Fucking pitiful
Pistol you while I listen to minimal breathing
Seeing you niggas lose Pride
Why?
Why must I be the teacher, the reaper?
I'm tired of the procedure
You want a beef, I'll beseech you
I got canyons full of cannons
A captain full of the either
And if you tryna' take over
Abandon it man, I plead ya
I am just a man
But with no sympathy for the Devil
When enemies live in Hell
Then the friendliness will compel you to be trill
Keeping the peace will
Lead a nigga to war
Even if he isn't Evil
I swear to God
Live and you die
Live and you die
Die
Live and you die
Live and you die
Live
Live
Live
Live and you die
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo
Check me out
Check me out
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo
Yo I said
"Hold Up! This is more than just a hold up!"
"This a roller coaster, rodent on it. On a bunch of yola, till the dope is up."
I've been reachin' out for Robitussin
Wrote a bunch of stuff
Repeat it slow
But each was Yoda
Fuckin' different with the speech
And how it flow
And reach your soul
And reads em'
I wish I could give you back your peoples
Takin' drinks from these Coronas
And I'ma kill em all
Like I'm tryna' meet a quota
Boy
I'm tryna' calm down and find some peace in these personas
Yeah
Cause I couldn't do it
Alcohol isn't the only thing that I was influenced by
And buy it
I'm biased when I decided to suffer through it
And try instead of dying at the hands of another human
So there I was
Contemplating life in a place
Where if
These niggas come to ride
I had to fight to escape
Or when they run up
I'ma hit the fuckers right in the face
Day in a life
Nah
It's just your life in the day
Vice