goin' on And so many lies but only God knows, about the pain deep inside It gets so hard, ya gotta keep ya head up I know ya fed up but stay strong Here
shit on my kin n up on my unborn kin So we once u a nigga dat's gone Is locked up with a struggle at home Put'cha hands up in da sky Let'em know dat
break the mold It's a cool place and they say it gets colder You're bundled up, now wait 'til you get older But the meteor men beg to differ Judging
break the mold It's a cool place and they say it gets colder You're bundled up now wait till you get older But the meteor men beg to differ Judging by
They go broke mayne another hustler makin' major cash 'Til the punk police come raid your ass Now you stressed doin' fed time, and its a bitch 'Cause the judge
[Music: Flynn, Demmel] [Lyrics: Killian] I, Being The Judge Of This Legal Court Motion For The Accused To Arise. Stand Up Boy, Here's The End Of Your
wont take-it Show me that thing, Ill brake-it Here me lord, no more, I DON'T GIVE UH FUK Im fed up, please lord C that my friends R stuk Jesus Christ, pick em' up
Well, I had me a wedding and a dress so white and a man put pretty little stars in my eyes Then I woke up one morning, he was gone Lord, he jumped a train
rape force fed the lie for all my life that woman has her place and it's only skindeep like as many flanks of meat up for inspection to be judged on
'm fed up it's time to go head hunting Dead up too many crews be fronting I'm fed up it's time to go head hunting Get up I'll break ya down a little something
up, I'll break it down a little somethin' I'm fed up, it's time to go head huntin' Dead up, too many crew be frontin' I'm fed up, it's time to go
should get up & quickly clear my head up, Cause Etta got a man & I'm feelin' kinda set-up Now Dude was really fed up & yo, he wouldn't let up Homey if
walk on the mean Well, the fallen are the virtuous among us Walk among us, never judge us, yeah we're all Up now and get 'em, boy, up now and get 'em
I'm the jury and judge I make sure I separate it, though I hate when I love Its just me, cash money millionaires that wackin' the plug Wud-up Lil Wheezy, I'm laid back up
upset me 'Cause they don't know better They don't know what the fuck its like to be so fed up And fed so many uppers you're down and won't get up My
up, look Mom no cuts Just a stomach in disgust, and the fear that I might go nuts this year If I don't swell up I'll see you one my way One day this
, nearly killing over snippets Birds gotta feed 'em bread, so he can eat her head I'm almost 21 but I still pee in the bed Had to fleed the FED's, all