Better The Devil You Know
Tell me, how many real muthafuckas feel me
I smoke a blunt and freak the funk
Till these jealous mutha-fuckas kill me.
From out the gutter, Thank I'm here though
I'm one-sixty-five
Stayin high till i die
My competition is evil
cause i could give a fuck about you.
You better duck.
Or i'll be forced to hit your ass up,
I gives a fuck.
I'm sick inside my mind, why they sweat me?
Its gonna take an army full of crooked ass cops
To come and get me
Niggas know I ain't the one to sleep on
I'm under pressure
I got to sleep by my piece, extra
I smoke a blunt and freak the funk
Till these jealous mutha-fuckas kill me.
From out the gutter, Thank I'm here though
I'm one-sixty-five
Stayin high till i die
My competition is evil
cause i could give a fuck about you.
You better duck.
Or i'll be forced to hit your ass up,
I gives a fuck.
I'm sick inside my mind, why they sweat me?
Its gonna take an army full of crooked ass cops
To come and get me
Niggas know I ain't the one to sleep on
I'm under pressure
I got to sleep by my piece, extra
I Am Free
Sailing in-between the land, the air and me
Confusion never talks[?]
'Cause frame of mind tells me that I am free
I am free
Doors are open wide
No credits to be seen
Sail with me my friend
I need someone, it's dark and it could get lonely
I am free
I am free
I don't care to be
As similar as[?] machines
To [?]
And convalesce when society doesn't need me
I am free