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Fuck the world I can't help nobody else Lift a hand nail in palm I can't even help myself Staring at the ceiling I Got a bad feeling Its another dead day Wish these walls would waste away Im so used to doing time I got nothing on my mind Pictures broken on the Flo Blank dreams, lookin blind Nigga swimming down below Really think im bout to die I got nothing else to say Im too high Do better I won't my waste my time trying to Survive in the White Man's World tonight No baby I just want to die High drive by, I don't like my kind tonight Brown baby born in the morgue End of story Im so hungry Im so bored I forgot, praise the lord Max capacity my storage This the voice I can't ignore it Fill my prison with the poor Grilling nigglets, eat the porridge Feasting on my feet enjoying it Favorite drink is Poisonous Daddy left his boys 2 men That tarred me, burned me, feathered chicken Tethered to an anchor Mississsippi river Come up missing, really dripping Bloody cripple feel me? Red at anal blister So angry! So vicious Don't text me Im distant My breath stink My dick sick Im hopeless 666 Ill choke this black broke bitch On the ropes don't approach me I can't focus paranoid like a dope fiend Nervous nosebleed not a choice I became born as the wrong thing I won't my waste my time trying to Survive in the White Man World tonight No more I just want to die High drive by, I don't like my kind Do Better Missing all the advantages Sticking to plans again Stiffer than mannequins When high off of alcohol + the cannibus Under new management My plan to stick to positivity Sticking with possibility Rig your scales if your feeling me Hit the cells if youre feeling me There's no thing left to say We bring the ice to sage We take the life from age Charred the Bible page In idle (Idol) state Rival to my bio Player Fucked around with life Now you're in di(r)e straits I don't want to be Black no mo' Black man gangsta culture I've been represented time is over Ruffles on my shoulder If I kill them all Finally get the chance to ball And be a gangsta soldier Rolling in my very own rover