Текст песни Drain Counter - Lil Ugly Mane
                                                Back 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                15 
                                                it 
                                                seemed 
                                                Ugly 
                                                was 
                                                untouchable
 
                                    
                                
                                                What, 
                                                they 
                                                gonna 
                                                throw 
                                                me 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                juvy 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                month 
                                                or 
                                                two?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Try 
                                                me, 
                                                    I 
                                                still 
                                                ain′t 
                                                doin' 
                                                nothing 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                want 
                                                me 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cuttin′ 
                                                and 
                                                disrupting 
                                                every 
                                                classroom 
                                                discussion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cussin' 
                                                out 
                                                my 
                                                mom, 
                                                puffin' 
                                                blunts, 
                                                gettin′ 
                                                dusted
 
                                    
                                
                                                Overwhelmed 
                                                with 
                                                distrust 
                                                in 
                                                everything 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                wasn′t
 
                                    
                                
                                                Things 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                now, 
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                    I 
                                                felt 
                                                'em 
                                                back 
                                                then
 
                                    
                                
                                                Power 
                                                and 
                                                control 
                                                reflect 
                                                fear 
                                                among 
                                                men
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                shit 
                                                that 
                                                they 
                                                condemn 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                see 
                                                amongst 
                                                them
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                ever 
                                                ever 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                amongst 
                                                them
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                    a 
                                                landscape 
                                                littered 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                blisters 
                                                of 
                                                potential
 
                                    
                                
                                                People 
                                                letting 
                                                ghosts 
                                                govern 
                                                most 
                                                of 
                                                they 
                                                mental
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                opposite 
                                                adults 
                                                your 
                                                folks 
                                                hope 
                                                you′d 
                                                resemble
 
                                    
                                
                                                Doomed 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                get 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                goat 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                temple
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hard 
                                                to 
                                                not 
                                                dwell 
                                                among 
                                                fear
 
                                    
                                
                                                Knowing 
                                                that 
                                                the 
                                                court 
                                                treat 
                                                crime 
                                                so 
                                                severe
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                I'm 
                                                blowin′ 
                                                smoke 
                                                out 
                                                the 
                                                window 
                                                being 
                                                so 
                                                cavalier
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sh-shakin' 
                                                up 
                                                the 
                                                bottle 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                open 
                                                the 
                                                beer
 
                                    
                                
                                                Only 
                                                obligation 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                prosper 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                operations
 
                                    
                                
                                                Money 
                                                motivations 
                                                stay 
                                                gaudy 
                                                ostentatious
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ain′t 
                                                even 
                                                    a 
                                                challenge 
                                                cuz 
                                                the 
                                                rap 
                                                game 
                                                basic
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                ain't 
                                                heard 
                                                talent 
                                                since-
 
                                    
                                
                                                Face 
                                                it, 
                                                it's 
                                                fact 
                                                not 
                                                assumption
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rap 
                                                sound 
                                                like 
                                                shit 
                                                like 
                                                "ship" 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                fronts 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hate 
                                                getting 
                                                lumped 
                                                in, 
                                                giant 
                                                next 
                                                to 
                                                munchkins
 
                                    
                                
                                                Catch 
                                                me 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                other 
                                                side 
                                                wildin′ 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                dungeon
 
                                    
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