Lyrics ID Crisis... - Abstract
Why
we
always
tryna
justify
the
means
When
we
don't
even
know
what
it
really
means
We
just
want
some
dough
and
blow
a
couple
trees
Clap
a
couple
cheeks
and
repeat
every
week
Life
ain't
really
deep
till
the
pockets
getting
weak
Take
a
couple
chances
from
glances
at
the
weak
Better
turn
the
other
cheek
don't
wanna
hear
a
peep
Pray
you
live
another
day
or
mom's
gonna
weep
Used
to
say
I
hate
ya
wish
someone
would
come
replace
ya
Wonder
why
ya
mom
ain't
ya
so
I
curse
the
ones
that
made
ya
Just
a
worthless
cell
that'll
end
up
in
a
cell
You're
a
second
letter
thinking
you
can
make
it
XXL
May
as
well
be
pushing
paper
talking
governmental
mail
A
male
of
your
nature
this
the
closest
you
excel
Excel
all
your
stress
go
blow
a
couple
L's
The
high
feels
bless
than
the
reality
of
hell
Well
far
goes
does
a
man
without
credit
Wells
Fargo
won't
even
approve
you
a
debit
Dreams
of
Alamo
performances
become
unleaded
Believe
in
allah
more
to
even
make
a
page
of
reddit
Tryna
blow
more
than
the
shots
up
in
my
section
Can't
even
go
explore
cuz
the
front
door
brings
depression
And
historical
oppression
every
time
I
touch
a
blessing
Teaching
me
a
lesson
that
joy
is
always
up
for
question
Like
they
do
my
niggas
fore
they
send
them
to
correction
Telling
them
he's
blind
to
shots
up
in
his
direction
Bullets
don't
have
arrows
ain't
no
way
for
interception
How
long
of
beating
odds
of
a
funeral
reception
Things
I
think
of
daily
while
I
dodge
having
baby
Mommas
and
drama
hoping
for
some
good
karma
Ponder
if
abstinence
will
reward
me
a
lady
Cuz
girls
can
be
selfish
searching
for
some
commas
Why
we
always
tryna
justify
the
means
When
we
don't
even
know
what
it
really
means
We
just
want
some
dough
and
blow
a
couple
trees
Clap
a
couple
cheeks
and
repeat
every
week
Life
ain't
really
deep
till
the
pockets
getting
weak
Take
a
couple
chances
from
glances
at
the
weak
Better
turn
the
other
cheek
don't
wanna
hear
a
peep
Fuck
that
shit
you
talkin
bout
I
deserves
everything
I'm
talkin
making
greens
from
verses
on
perfect
release
Making
certain
only
shade
I
get
is
from
those
evergreens
I
ain't
perfect
but
I
reflect
every
oscar
movie
Moonlight
working
over
time
to
be
the
best
you
ever
seen
Have
you
going
blind
from
the
shade
that
you
throw
at
me
Cuz
the
sun
reflects
a
god
of
diminished
self
esteem
Wait
a
second
ain't
you
forgetting
bout
your
depression
Now
you
walk
around
boasting
as
if
you're
god's
greatest
blessing
I
don't
understand
these
fools
need
to
watch
their
tennis
shoes
Ain't
no
way
you
escaping
evils
in
this
room
Sorry
I'm
enriching
living
more
than
Tut
in
his
tomb
Refuse
my
life
make
more
manic
than
MF
Doom
Then
again
I
could
cook
classics
up
so
mmm...
food
And
touch
depressive
masses
ain't
too
late
to
touch
the
moon
All
my
homies
know
are
thugs
clubs
and
drugs
mixed
with
tools
But
were
never
offered
screws
to
drive
just
22's
At
22
that
I
prayed
none
of
them
would
hit
my
room
So
I
could
tell
their
views
cuz
their
tales
are
overdue
Book
a
couple
shows
and
deliver
better
breakin
news
And
make
all
this
fortune
to
generate
richer
heirlooms
Watch
me
cook
watch
me
hook
all
this
fucking
pain
you
took
Watch
me
cook
watch
me
hook
all
of
these
awards
just
look
Watch
me
cook
watch
me
hook
all
this
fucking
pain
you
took
Watch
me
cook
watch
me
hook
all
of
these
awards
just
look
I
ain't
shook
I
ain't
shook
watch
my
name
up
in
the
books
I
ain't
shook
I
ain't
look
for
the
stars
I
just
pushed
I
ain't
shook
I
ain't
shook
faced
a
mob
from
this
crook
I
ain't
shook
I
ain't
shook
watch
my
name
up
in
the
books
I
ain't
shook
I
ain't
look
for
the
stars
I
just
pushed
I
ain't
shook
I
ain't
shook
faced
a
mob
from
this
crook
Watch
me
cook
watch
me
hook
all
of
these
awards
just
look
Watch
me
hook
watch
me
cook
Alright
alright
alright
settle
down
I
know
it
ain't
me
that's
got
you
riled
up
now
I'm
kinda
the
reason
you
stayed
alive
in
this
town
Don't
you
forget
I
control
your
fate
Pills
pistols
gangs
I
have
the
final
say
Who
I
should
traumatize
force
them
to
stay
Tempt
them
into
making
mistake
after
mistake
after
mistake
The
bones
or
the
spirit
which
one
should
I
break
Hmm
I'm
getting
bored
around
here
it's
starting
to
show
Hmm
I
mean
I
guess
I
could
let
you
go
Kinda
like
your
resolve
ain't
nothing
like
your
bros
But
remember
a
.44
can
make
a
rose
ungrow
And
if
the
demons
start
to
show
Then
it'll
be
my
undoing
1 The Route
2 Kilos
3 Indifferent
4 Distant Brothas
5 Hot Headed Ambition
6 Fate
7 B.I.G Slick Joint
8 To Lust or Care?
9 Generational Woman
10 My Trust
11 7 Seconds...
12 Sub-Article...
13 Reel Reality...
14 Blackheart...
15 ID Crisis...
16 Anthem of the Lambs
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