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No Matter
Lyricist:Louis, D Trotman
I'm trapped in the mind state gettin' fly like magic rugs Doin' and sellin' drugs and praisin' the thugs I was programmed this way, so it ain't my fault Too late to turn back, I might change an assault
A whole lot to get into, with little to do Hit girls right the first time, so it's deja vu Paid the price my whole life, my attitude's a receipt Easily learnin' life's ill's that are so hard to teach
When I was crazy young, I had tons of fun Nowadays life's a bitch or a son of one Maybe to get this money, I just really don't have the knack Maybe I'm on borrowed time that I can't pay back
Or maybe I'm caught up in some Elm Street dream And to get the hell out I must wake up by any means But how can a war be won, if no one had a fort Drinkin' flammable solution, returnin' to this thought
No matter how loud I pray, God don't hear a sound That's why I put my joint to the sky, let off a round 'Cause can't no other man feel this black man's But another with no dough, goin' insane
No matter how loud I pray, God don't hear a sound That's why I put my joint to the sky, let off a round 'Cause can't no other man feel this black man's But another with no dough, goin' insane
Every man has two lives, so there's two stories But both of mine are in between right and wrong like purgatory I express a lot of heart when I write About these stressful days and these nights cold like ice
It's just like bad dice, you press your luck and you roll With efforts to make cash and now you in a deeper hole Oh no, you wake up Cops all around and now you in some hand cuffs
You need some bail money but your fam wanna front Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You think to yourself where your plan slipped up That's when your girl says she missed the time of the month That's when you feel funny and strange in your gut
It's just that shit that makes a nigga grab the clip And just all out flip, my rap flows real Fuck flavor, I kick real life in your ear I'm god sent, drinkin' strong Brandy, just stayin' bent
No matter how loud I pray, God don't hear a sound That's why I put my joint to the sky, let off a round 'Cause can't no other man feel this black man's But another with no dough, goin' insane
Sometimes I want it all, but I know it can't happen So I buy pens to support this rap habit You silly rabbit, see tricks are for kids I'm not tryin' to do bids and get fish like squids
I'm on some power moves, against the powers that be I'm in another realm, against the powers that be Can you dig it? If you do grab that shit Twist that shit and swig it
And taste the truth and feel the proof That's comin' live through your speaker My thoughts are deeper On the last page like a beeper
Life is like an erection and some ass It feels real good, but it don't last So take a bowl and pass 'cause gettin' by ain't a game In these last Babylonian days
Drinkin' flammable solution with a painful thought Drinkin' flammable solution with this thought
No matter how loud I pray, God don't hear a sound That's why I put my joint to the sky, let off a round 'Cause can't no other man feel this black man's But another with no dough, goin' insane
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