END OF THE ROPE

10May

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END OF THE ROPE

i cant hold on any longer im losin my grip
its the end of my rope i mite just slip
i got plenty of friends n shit to lose
its like gear shiftin up wen i get in my moods
n im causin truble wen i chyll wit my dudes
life aint nuttin but choice so its just wut chu choose
so sing along n bounce fa da beat
blow pounds down i smoke a ounce in my sleep
so all u smokers put cha hands in the air
yea roll up a blunt n put cha grams in da air
n its puff puff pass wen i smokin a blunt
nicks dimes n ounces if thats wut chu want
smoke 3 ta tha brain ta eaze up tha pain
commit suicide its the last time myl seasons ul change
but thas life reject or accept it
dont worry u always dont expect the unexpected

x2
i cant hold on any longer im losin my grip
its the end of my rope i mite just slip
i got plenty of friends n shit to lose
its like gear shiftin up wen i get in my moods
u know the sayin life sweet but it short
thas wrong lifez long its a bitch n it hurt
when u got some problem
self medicating
u waitin for satan
im at hells gate patient
but thas all fiction so turn it facts
got sum thoughts get um off turn um into sum raps
or i culd start losin it n load up sum gats
do a robbery a robbin spree as simple as that
but um i aint gon cuz thas hoo i aint
life aint nuttin but a picture so jus how you paint
n if u cant handle it then that mean u fake
man u nervous under pressure
im watchin u break
me ive been undedr pressure since day one
n im in livin hell lemme say its not fun
ive fucked up before a desicion or 2
u a dummy think its you are livin here too

x2
i cant hold on any longer im losin my grip
its the end of my rope i mite just slip
i got plenty of friends n shit to lose
its like gear shiftin up wen i get in my moods
the shit epic wen life flashin b4 eyes
lookin down da barrel parralell to da 45
i blow my own brains dont be appauled
every bad memory splatterd all over da wall
n dem good ones but where they at
i get shivers up my spine wen i say dat
i wont blow it n keep focus
i culd do it prove um wrong
show um i aint jokin
n show them fuckerz im betta then wut they thought that i was
always judged by adults cuz how often i bug
i dont give get arrested on possesion thats in the first
now time served
wutz worse jail or a hurst
caughtin or in coffins
brain bout ta burst
n its all becuz bullshit
excuse if i curse
but this L fatter then last nites is
smoke it n ima be higher den gas prices

x2
i cant hold on any longer im losin my grip
its the end of my rope i mite just slip
i got plenty of friends n shit to lose
its like gear shiftin up wen i get in my moods

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