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  1. Buck Fifty
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Lyrics

I got my head in the clouds and my heart in the city
And my palms rest calm like I’m armed with a semi
When I jot rhymes gotta sonnet within me
And I used to ask god to forgive

And now I move along, Hope, Karma forget me
Used to wear it on my face one hundred and fifty
Now we beat each other up like Bobby and Whitney
And I used to ask god to forgive

And maybe you could pay me?
Or offer me some consolation now?

Got my tongue in my cheek and your nose in my business
Try to put me on trial? Best call in a witness
For your maniacal bull shit you be flipping
And I think you need god to forgive

And yes I understand that it’s your decision
But I’m thinking that you need back on your prescription
Or to get your body back inside of the kitchen
And I think you need god to forgive

And maybe you could pay me?
Or offer me some consolation now?
Cause lately you've been shady
With your lawless lovers, Crawling in the dark