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Picture Me Broken Dead Serious

[2nd Verse] I try to get over my fear of falling and calm the rage inside Medicate my nerves so I can't feel this I was lost but I was only human I'm

me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. * In your refusal to act

know only God know who bitch Six shot, pass me a six shot And I'm get turned black and work like a seventeen shot Glock B.G. a raising star, pass me

NORMA Who? JOE The other guests. NORMA There are no other guests. Just you and me. (SHE leans in to kiss him again, this time more seriously. MAX half

to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. * In your refusal

law come get me No baby momma drama, ni**a miss me, why plant seeds in a dirty bi**h, waitin to trick me, not the life for me Livin carefree, til I'm

S-C-I-E-N-C-E Don't tempt me, EMS against you, me I'm just, invincible Like Mike Jack said, for me and Al Sharpton won't be Broke in Harlem That's that

law come get me No baby momma drama, ni**a miss me, why plant seeds in a dirty bi**h, waitin to trick me, not the life for me Livin carefree, til I'm

law come get me No baby momma drama, ni**a miss me, why plant seeds in a dirty bi**h, waitin to trick me, not the life for me Livin carefree, til I'm