What Ya Want

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You know you got one life

You wanna do some, put your mind to it

Don’t give up, see the end

At the end you’ll have it in your arms

you preach about it

Something should’a pass

Merk alas shook the past

Motherfucker walk on ya ain’t fast

Life is fast chase a dream or be the past

Nobody gives a fuck if you ain’t the best

The world is light years ahead and ya wanna rest?

Everyday can be ya last so come, rip in a test

Don’t fool ya life when reaper’s ridding ya chest

Standing next to devil making friends with the god

Devil might keep him busy so slip and roll out

Cause ya born to be alone and ya like it this way

None can penetrate ya mind when it’s about to decay

You hold the key to lock inside

Nobody in the whole world can do a thing if you wanna fight

Don’t be afraid cause ya last exhale cannot be ya fate

It might pain if hell is breathing in or you might make in if heavens can’t wait

I know heaven or hell don’t matter much

So what the fuck you want nigga?

Ya keep thinking about some ya don’t know shit about

Or do you?

Ask ya self

Ya crooked ass clown can’t even sleep

Good as dead and alive like nobody reads

It’s time to change

So what you want nigga?

What you want?

Grow ya balz to spit the truth and don’t be a poetry writing faggot

And if ya can’t match the rhythm then ya visions are blind and ya lack it

Load ya shit stack it puff ya sticks and crack it

It’s ya mind and only you know how can you hack it

Don’t depend on words free advice can be heavy too

Who the fuck can decide what the fuck ya need to do

That’s you, patiently, abruptly and occasionally you

That’s spontaneously true

All I need is a gun to fuzz those oozy bullets through your razor chrome

Running ain’t an option but you can count the keys for the locks of your own home.

ya put ur hood up, it’s a first blood war so keep ur brood up

Guns don’t kill no one, man does, like G don't smoke but my pen does.

Sometimes I die, people cry but it ain’t my style so I just get high

Sometimes I fly, people lie but it ain’t my style so I just don’t try.

I wanna go on and hold another level,

I’ve been close to god now I wanna try the devil.

I don't ask, when I don’t care

And when I need what I need, all I do is, stare

I don’t pump my blood when I know it ain't no use

but when I get it by my third eye, hell I blow the fuse.

Don’t see the death in me, I don't miss the dead

I don’t dig graves for the ones who are in my head.

Some have always been special and hell they’ll always be

I don't stop when I start and this is how I always see.

Some say sleep is the cousin of death

So I won't sleep till my last breadth.

So if u wanna know what it takes to slain my head

Sit back, relax and then think cause I am some you just can't get.

Yeh yeh

Don’t be surprised nigga

I know you’re surprised

I’m a mystery yet to be solved

Think about yourself

I’ ma ask you one more time

Ask ya self

What ya want?

Punk ass

Keep pumpin