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IK / Leven / Verwarring


Ain't nobody there 4 me, ain't nobody takes care of me.
Ain't nobody lovez me so beware of me. Don't stare at me.
There ain't nothin' 2 see. What do ya want from me?
Honestly.
Association or hostility?
Love's ready 2 break me, hate's ready 2 make me.
Disappoint, hurt, I run and run. Try 2 stand up outta da hurt. I believe a man getz what he deserve.
But where da hell did I deserve this 4?

Hostility, hostility, da whole world's after me.
Who wanna kill me? Who's keepin' it real with me?
I need 2 breath but I'm smokin' weed.
Walkin' lost in da streetz.
This ain't da way it used 2 be, this ain't me!
Crazy I'm on da fuckin'look-out 4 peepez who wanna beat me.
Hostility, hostility, constantly hostility.

I can't sleep cuz all this shit is runnin' trough my brain.
And when I die, Who'll defend my name?
Who'll say my name without blame?
Who can guarentee me there'll be sunshine after da rain?
Slowly I'm losin' my claim 4 called sane.
I'm 2 old 2 believe in dreamz, dreamz I tryed 2 follow 4 a long time.
Never found no fuckin' cream, that's why my rhymz.
Foolz better don't cross da line, cuz when ya think it's fine...........
Ya ain't know what's goin' on in a surviverz mind.
Still wanna fight me? Ya can't hide me!
Ya know shit 'bout my history.
I'm still standin' on my feet, on da best in da heat.
Only I care 'bout me but I'm destitue 4 peace.
Every second on da streetz in state of emergency.

Hostility, hostility, da whole world's after me.
Who wanna kill me? Who's keepin' it real with me?
I need 2 breath but I'm smokin' weed.
Walkin' lost in da streetz.
This ain't da way it used 2 be, this ain't me!
Crazy I'm on da fuckin'look-out 4 peepez who wanna beat me.
Hostility, hostility, constantly hostility.

If this is my world, stay da fuck outta my world!
Cuz I didn't forget 'bout da hurt.
What 'bout da dirt, da dust, da foolz I didn't had 2 trust?
Suckaz thier shit I digust. I take a lil' drugz.
Stop da rush.
Gotta keep my mind under control cuz it's still fucked up.'
Runnin' ain't take away da shame, I know.
But don't wanna ride on da crest of da system.
Rather be an outlaw!
Plus I don't believe in da god of da richez.
cuz thier prietz preech da truth by hitchez.
A sain't I ain't. My heart ain't pure, got 2 much hate.
And every night I pray 2 God hopin'it ain't 2 late.

Hostility, hostility, da whole world's after me.
Who wanna kill me? Who's keepin' it real with me?
I need 2 breath but I'm smokin' weed.
Walkin' lost in da streetz.
This ain't da way it used 2 be, this ain't me!
Crazy I'm on da fuckin'look-out 4 peepez who wanna beat me.
Hostility, hostility, constantly hostility.

One love an' peace

Diablo DaVinci





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