up with this shit Breakfast club I want to welcome everybody to the muthafuckin rap room This aint a mixtape This is life! Its been a long time get
camouflage? It's an illusion Without you life is a mirage I'm a foot without a shoe I'm the fuzz without a clue I'm a ship without a crew I'm lost without
Bobby said, "Fuck spendin' 50 on a whip, buy equip" Mental flip, got a thousand tracks stored on a chip Said he had mad toys to make noise You split and
you were a dog they'd put you to sleep Your looks aint' good, and your minds not deep When the talk is cheap, you got nothing to say You're high on life
ground, the needle skips. I put a file in your birthday cake because a cheap cliche and a half-hearted gesture is what you asked for this year. I spent a day
's no such thing as a wasted life 'Cause life is death and death is life And these here thoughts are not a crime One day is forever, forever is a day
it's safe for your secrets, all the stories you've invested with a massochist, menacing meaning, those tired tricks that you play to graph the life to
nada cat Type to loan you a buck, get my dollar back You holla at, me Like you want me to trick, trick I trick you into letting me hit Said she ain't a
of a fascist dictator. It was a callous and savage piece of electioneering Designed to cover up horrific domestic problems. At a time when a peaceful
-Cyanide line Far as life, yo it ain't worth it Put a rope around your neck and jerk it The trick didn't work Your life was fucked up from the first day
I, can't, believe, how, y'all, niggaz Still, don't, know, how, a ho, go They make more, pay more A doctor or a nurse or a vet They say a pimp walked on
ll have a few bones to pick with a fractured skeleton [over scratching] Sage Francis...anti-socialite...secret admirer Student loaner...continental drifter...professional day
Under Pressure Yeah, Babyyy When tha pressures on... Thug Life when it's on it's on (Tupac) One of these days i'll learn don't fuck with trick ass
strike a bitch with a pipe or a knife Only strike 'em to shock 'em back to reality's light Toss a bottle at her, hit her with a golf club Break a mirror
first Mr. Kindness talks but I don't listen A victim of society fucked by the system My whole life's been a see saw I'm up one day, down and out on tomorrow