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begging - atealem lyrics

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i p-ss with the paranoia
thinking all my sin won’t p-ss when i carry over
but ima crash and dash when i see jehovah

i know i’ve made mistakes but
i’m not letting my past
p-ss me up like it’s playing quarter

cause i’m back and this the fourth quarter
you better run the check
cause i’m at the table like i’m taking orders

but i don’t take orders from no one
if i was to die today
how many people would be like ‘so what’

cause i’m about to blow up

so pay me attention
better yet pay me respect
if not i’m coming with vengeance

coming hard with all i got
this is not what you expected
been k!lling beats since before instrumentals were instrumented

no halo, i been k!lled before
less waves when i rip the flow
this a different mode
forget the vogue

follow me like i’m black in a gas station
thinking ima steal from stores

(i’m proof) every time on a song i articulate the truth
they wonder why i’m wise like the back of my tooth
or maybe it’s my soul like the back of shoe

you talk about effort when my back’s into you
back – back into you
i thought you had my back, why you acting confused
you fronted on my past
ain’t no reason to make it last
when i p-ss you up in life it’s cause i’m faster than you (god d-mn)

no more man i’m done
told myself that before but
that’s the reason why i run

i ain’t running because it’s fun
i ain’t running from blasting guns
i know myself enough to
just to know that i’m the one

so don’t ask me

death and taxes
you smoked now where the ashes
rigamortis left your body
stiff up in that casket

soul has left your corpse
now you cold up in that casket
if thieving gives your body warmth
then you need to jack it

if i start begging
i don’t know what to do
that’s last on my list and i’m just following through

when i showed you much love
it was too much for you
now i’m d-gg-ng everybody
like i’m pledging with ques

i be getting hurt
like it’s my past time
i’m a poet with these words
that’s why i have rhymes

if the writer’s depressed
then i’m pressing the oppressed
like the media when somebody black dies

- atealem lyrics

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