I don't wanna take it anymore I don't wanna take it I don't wanna take it anymore Just want you to help me anyway Are you gonna lead me? Would you
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I don't wanna take it anymore I don't wanna take it I don't wanna take it anymore Just want you to help me anyway Are you gonna lead me? Would you get
Things are getting harder and harder and harder Seems like I barely get by The days are getting shorter and shorter and shorter I just can't find enough
would you take Waitin's got me here in the first place Another second maybe second Maybe third in the worst case Now we'll display On my word plays Moving weight It's such a trap
with all this pain I've been used and I was choking on the promise I would never fall again I used to sing to your twisted symphony The words that had me trapped
higher level tramping now Superceded everyone of my middle struggles and Failure never ever has been an option A paper long like we was on the trap
The sky's the limit The sky's the limit When we dance, when we kiss Doesn't get any better than this How you shine trapped in the spotlight Finally
I was caught up in the maze, of despair and shame Alone I spend my days, trapped inside my pain Because of all my tears, my pillow weight more then me
hands To put her on my arm These expensive things are just wearing me Cause nothing, even matters if my sun shines Trapped in, behind the clouds most of the time I finally
Sweet love, sweet love, trapped in your love I've opened up, unsure I can trust My heart and I were buried in dust Free me, free us You're all I need
're such a creep You look like a sheep asshole You know you've got no shame And you've got such a stupid name And one day you'll finally shut your trap
show out No doubt, we put it down for the 9-0-triple 4 Droppin tops, fuckin fine hoes These other niggaz is finally catching up Listening to rappers ballin
was just my time and the man came to get me A straight niggaroe subtractor Mr. Scarface Part III, muthafucka, The Final Chapter The final chapter for
straight to fuckin' satan A fuckin' shank's about to blow my fuckin' brain Shit, damn I'm dead, I'm finally through Hearing all these voices in my head Somebody finally
Chuck Inglish: Yeah And it's fallin off the side like back fat Givin girls rides to the crib not a rat trap Cheese, peanut butter freeze raps I want all
finally famous nig west side east side south side north side d-town (boiiiii) put on put on the city the city i like it in the city the city the city
