365

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[Black Milk] Yes, lost in the stress Fought and was taught by the best Now that you know, so not one to test I am not like the rest Never had an out-of-breath flow Next flow, fly to the next show And your ex might get exposed And the girls can't keep their legs closed As she put her lips close to the ear lobes Saying words in my ear like headphones Saying let's ??? head to the bedroom God - damn Yeah, a gift and a curse, and i don't mean everything that you see is perfect Everything that the game bring gave us answers. It's our chance To stay clear of the fucking serpents As the earth spin Trying to find a purpose in this lifetime Last year no wasn't in my right mind '09 -- oh, that's a year in my lifeline The whole time i wondered: Could i expose mine? Or show the whole world another part of both sides I'm like BAM my nigga Baatin died Shit, I'm like damn My man's the one that helped me in the game back then Wish I could rewind time just to go back then Classic song and classic flow And fuck this rap shit. He listen to classic gold One classic that last ??? long It seems one minute you're here The next minute your friend's gone Parade rained one like we stayed in the stone Get a call with a voice crying on my phone Something wrong when hexed, everything slowed down Besides my truck on the road 'm in now I'm doing 100 miles per hour, I'm gone No, not hexed Much later seen a little more progress But still I'm stressed Couldn't move, locked in the gloom Trying to spit my way out this hot spitters' room But he let us know keep going So until I get better, I keep flowing With every endeavor I speak on keeps me ahead like a leap forward With any and every and each song keep going! Yeah, so I came back asap, a rap for niggas until my aunt died Now my brains back brain lapsed same trap Same year, different scenario, same tears from the same crap And I don't want this to interfere; I'm one of a kind, but the the only one that's here Only one left butter with the peers Niggas arrive for him but he's the only one who steers The steering wheel until the new album of his career is finally here; Album of the year
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- Black Milk