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Malachai Malicious
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Premonitions
Verse 1
When I reflect I think about my son
I hate what i do but do it to get it done
I make money off muthafukers who get spun
The money stopped once I pinched the sack just for fun
My girl said it best dont get high on your supply
Either the dope or your boss will watch you die
I fucked up now Im stuck in situations
Bad habits brought character deframations
I started slangin dimes then advanced to grams
Got sick of giving most my check to uncle sam
I never thought it would ever come to this
I miss the days back when business was bliss
Growing up i was sick and well defined
In and out of jail and penetentiary time
I slung product to have finer things in life
I lost cars, I lost pads and my son and my wife
Im enslaved in a grave that I dug for myself
I let my habit get the best and spent all my wealth
Now I aint got a muthafuckin thing to show
All i got is this debt and a habit for dope
Chorus
Everytime I go to sleep I toss and I turn
Should of seen this coming from the bridges I burned
Premonitions keep me up most of the night
The only time I relax is when my lungs take flight
Repeat 2x
Verse 2
You know you fucked up when you cant re up
Who'd trust a muthafucker caught up in product
This cold fact came to me pretty abrubt
I had a feeling my higher ups would errupt
I used to have their trust now its long gone
I caught wind that im through it wont be long
I remember moms always said son stay strong
I think about this taking tokes off a bong
I contemplate how i became this weak
Ive been having premonitions i'll be dead within weeks
Im only ten grand in debt
Will it be the death of me yet
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I pray not cause I got mouths to feed
Been smokin so much both my lungs bleed
At one time cash money was my only need
Now a certain substance became my only greed
Everytime I wake up I know its all bad
They hold my fate right in the palm of their hand
Sooner or later judgment is where i'll stand
God forgive my sins I never been a good man
Chorus 2X
Verse 3
I sense death singing my cell starts ringing
My boss wants to meet. how many heads they bringing
Shiiit Im at fourth and joy across from the church
I look outside and see 4 muthafuckers perched
Theres a knock at the door its one of my whores
Unlock the chain with my glock prepared for war
Wish I could of foresaw what was in store
I just sold her a dub maybe she wants more
I open up and 4 mutherfuckers rush in
Adrenaline pumping circles of sin begin
I unload 4 rounds aimed right at their face
Jump behind the couch and put one in their place
Heat rushin through my leg blood starts leakin
I finish my clip what a hell of a weekend
I reach for the other clip I hide on my side
Reload run to the back like Im goin outside
My ears ring and I see a flash of light
I fall to the floor but still go with all my might
I hold my glock tight and explode like dynamite
I always said if I go out Im a go out right
All I smell in the air is blood and gunsmoke
What I wouldnt give for one last toke
I look down at blood the whole floors soaked
My whole body goes numb like muthafukin coke
I hear footsteps it all fades to black
I wonder what spot the lord will put me at
Fates a muthafucker but then so is payback
(Gunfire)
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