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I know it probably takes a while but im gonna change my style
no more marijuana like a rihanna imma take a bow
bow out the game proud of the change that im trying to make
they making it hard swear to god homie they tyring to break
my spirit and my soul lyrics i let em flow
wit low dow my polo faded i let em know
....it doesn't matter how much paper you put in your pockets
only matters what you put on the paper guess i forgot it
uh my empires in flames and homie I am to blame my only hope is that crisis bring change i hope it do
people say change the only constant my brother really hoping its true
i went from bad up to good now im bad again
roll the dice we like mice in a labarinth
how you gonna deal with all the pain and the strife make a change my advice just a day in the life

addicted to the game and the fame and the money
they throw you in that thang homie aint nothing funny
yall don't feel my pain man it rains when its sunny
sorry sam cooke but a change isn't coming

I went from slanging sticky smoke to writing on these sticky notes
in between customers at batteries plus
this is for the hustlers that have to adjust
to legal doe from dirty digits eating lunch in thirty minutes legal work im working wit it
sure is different from the grind slanging sacks to rayovaks
on both shoulders satan sat talking in my ear, sorry i don't hear you
got me feeling anxious like them cops up in my rearview
u never hustled they stopped u after a beer or two
how does it feel your stomach in knots
imagine metal round your wrist homie cuffs not a watch
you probably got a lil sack stuffed up in your sock
compared to a trunk full a pot homie its nothing
got me stressed out every hour im camel crushing
i am adjusting promise ill change my life
lord knows what i would do if your homie just couldn't write but i can

gotta bend the rules just to make it in my shoes
to pay dues and rent then the rules getting bent
so a little weed still supplements income
paranoia in my stomach when the fuckin pigs come

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from L​.​O​.​E. (Lyrics Over Everything), released May 31, 2013

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