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Diesel
I was just thinking about my dog and how he died
Life would be so different if he made it out alive
Always see me smiling, don't know how much I done cried
Somethin' bout my pride, I can't put that shit aside
So used to the lies, but I play it like I'm blind
Knowin' they gon' turn on me, waitin' for the time
Thinkin' you got one up on me, showin' all the signs
Lookin' at the shine, mad cause it's mine
Or How I make some plain shit turn to a design
It could be the pain and the sadness combined
Why It free my mind when I'm feelin' I'm confined
Trapped in the booth until I'm runnin' out of rhymes
Shit, I probably won't make it cause I ain't gay and I'm solid
Every time them people ask me, I ain't know nothin' about it
Nigga really sold that product, on the scale it was balanced
That long barrel on my rifle, that's the one make it silenced
Really hustled, ain't no handouts
So when it's time, I don't wanna see no hands out
You hatin', but be fanned out
Sprinting' from them feds, But I never ran my damn mouth
Stabbed in the back pause, Knife wounds I can't count
My legacy can't tarnish, Ain't no smut on my garment
Ten years, I've been straight Goin in
Ain't goin' out how I came in, no money, so much pain in
So many friends that came went, what happens if it ain't meant
Them niggas talk that same shit, be happy that I ain't spent
I can't quit, There aint a time I ain't lit
There ain't a dime I can't trick
They can't tell me what they mad at, just wanna give me a bad rep
Stepper, I don't sidestep
I was just thinkin' bout the times I couldn't get right
All the nights that I was drunk and tried to start fights
Can't show no love, but they don't know what my heart like
I ain't been the same since I lost Mike
Wonder what happened to Mr. Jack, he used to fix my bike
On 46th Street by Leslie, I got shot at twice
I was thuggin on the corner, you could ask Pnice
We was knockin' niggas out, he gon' need more than ice
I was just thinkin' bout my dog and how he died
Life would be so different if he made it out alive
Always see me smilin', don't know how much I done cried
Somethin' bout my pride, I can't put that shit aside
So used to the lies, but I play it like I'm blind
Knowin' they gon' turn on me, waitin' for the time
Thinkin' you got one up on me, showin' all the signs
Lookin' at the shine, man, cause it's mine
Or how I make some plain shit turn to a design
It could be the pain and the sadness combined
Why I free my mind when I'm feelin' I'm confined
Trapped in a booth until I'm runnin' out of rhymes

Written by:
Marcus Vaughns

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