Jim Cornette
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Life is like a beach chair when you can afffffooooord one
Best Verse From Joe Budden?
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Life is like a beach chair when you can afffffooooord one
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Telling me she don't give brain like I'm stupid 
[Verse 3: Joe Budden]
See I normally leave the classics alone
Normally no B&E's without a map of the home
Formally, I don't compare, all these rappers is clones
You ever sat on the throne, spattering poems, I massacre homes
But these new nikkas beef different, they just send a sub at em
Me, I'm still tinting the hoop, cocking the snub at em
nikkas don't fukk wit 'em, I don't give a fukk again
LeBron-inspired, musta thought I needed Love to win
Smoke and mirrors, gotta be an illusion
You never see me disputing, I delete the confusion
I scoop my nikka in that two-seater, we moving
Soon as he extend an arm, we gon' reach a conclusion
You nikkas never felt that pain, it's like torture
When the shooter never come in for Teague (fatigue), like Korver
nikka whole existence is to take them pies off ya
When you see him you might often know that nikkas might off ya
See I normally leave the classics alone
Normally no B&E's without a map of the home
Formally, I don't compare, all these rappers is clones
You ever sat on the throne, spattering poems, I massacre homes
But these new nikkas beef different, they just send a sub at em
Me, I'm still tinting the hoop, cocking the snub at em
nikkas don't fukk wit 'em, I don't give a fukk again
LeBron-inspired, musta thought I needed Love to win
Smoke and mirrors, gotta be an illusion
You never see me disputing, I delete the confusion
I scoop my nikka in that two-seater, we moving
Soon as he extend an arm, we gon' reach a conclusion
You nikkas never felt that pain, it's like torture
When the shooter never come in for Teague (fatigue), like Korver
nikka whole existence is to take them pies off ya
When you see him you might often know that nikkas might off ya
My nikka, stop it. You got time on your side like that Glock is
That paranoia got you obnoxious
Let me paint an angle: you ain't lose friends, you gained angels
So before bed you should be saying "thank you"
And oh, far as your seed, just be there and stay put
I only see mine on my baby mother's Facebook
You got a hand in rap and one in the streets
Gotta be faithful to one when them two sides meet
New possession, same shot clock
Funny wherever I go, them same thots watch
When in VIP unscrewing, playing Cîroc top
So she think I'll jump for the box; playing hopscotch
But I can't give you girl advice
Not when I used to use girls as a vice
shyt, sex was a drug, the orgasm was a high on it's own, man
Knew they was addicted, they never got with the program
Or was it codependency?
In reverse, did I need them to depend on me?
Showing unconditional love, no contingency
Though I knew it wouldn't last, I pretended to be
My aura never came off as apprehensive at least
So if you listening, please don't take this offensively
It wasn't meant to be, you took a ride with the devil
Jekyll and Hyde, makes sense that I was hidin' Jekyll
They couldn't take it any longer from me
So it's odd they all moved around the corner from me
Maybe they hoping we'll run into each other, that'll ruin you
Sorta like a car to a deer, that's what y'all are to me, my dear
Do you sleep better knowing that a part of me is near?
But I'm so outta love you gotta pardon if I care
I swear, the distaste stems from this space
I think the love is lost, they think it's misplaced
That paranoia got you obnoxious
Let me paint an angle: you ain't lose friends, you gained angels
So before bed you should be saying "thank you"
And oh, far as your seed, just be there and stay put
I only see mine on my baby mother's Facebook
You got a hand in rap and one in the streets
Gotta be faithful to one when them two sides meet
New possession, same shot clock
Funny wherever I go, them same thots watch
When in VIP unscrewing, playing Cîroc top
So she think I'll jump for the box; playing hopscotch
But I can't give you girl advice
Not when I used to use girls as a vice
shyt, sex was a drug, the orgasm was a high on it's own, man
Knew they was addicted, they never got with the program
Or was it codependency?
In reverse, did I need them to depend on me?
Showing unconditional love, no contingency
Though I knew it wouldn't last, I pretended to be
My aura never came off as apprehensive at least
So if you listening, please don't take this offensively
It wasn't meant to be, you took a ride with the devil
Jekyll and Hyde, makes sense that I was hidin' Jekyll
They couldn't take it any longer from me
So it's odd they all moved around the corner from me
Maybe they hoping we'll run into each other, that'll ruin you
Sorta like a car to a deer, that's what y'all are to me, my dear
Do you sleep better knowing that a part of me is near?
But I'm so outta love you gotta pardon if I care
I swear, the distaste stems from this space
I think the love is lost, they think it's misplaced
Mouse, I highly doubt that I'll see you again 'cause they only givin me three weeks to live that's not three weeks til I die that's three weeks to give...In this world full of diseases I learned not to bite my tongue or have seizures...I picked a real bad time to be strategic when some people already got they appointment to see Jesus... 
verbalkint
I see you niccas...
Fukk the world, fukk my moms & my girl!
.....Stop it not moms just let me remain calm
back on topic the 2nd verse of Only Human always hits a nerve.
Tryin' to weather the storm
I thought that black cloud was gone
It's been beside me all along, not the song
I wanna sit in silence, don't speak for a minute
Tired of being strong, please let me be weak for a minute
Kinda thought that my disease tried to kill your man first
It was easy to get my hands on 30 milligram Percs, worse
Can't be depression, couldn't have it this long
So many secrets I only told through a glass of Patron, my nikka
Speaking of secrets, that's when I got the Kaylin text
Read it and cried, couldn't believe what she was saying next
She said "you're going through a lot
I'm hoping you ain't in the grave and dead
Cause not too many people know your brain's a mess"
Who knew that she was keeping track of it all?
I wrote back "lol" but wasn't laughing at all
I ain't tell her just the other day that that gun was in my lap
Pen and pad in my hand, and I was writing a note
Didn't get far, as soon as I wrote down "mom" I just stopped
Couldn't lie to her, couldn't figure out how to say bye to her
Couldn't explain the "why" to her
Couldn't picture her getting a call or somebody saying her son had died to her
And shortly after that my pastor called
Which at first I kinda thought it was weird
But that convo preserved me, 'bout God's grace and mercy
He ain't even say goodbye, he said "let us pray"
And then he went into a prayer, gripped the phone, closed my eyes
Just so happy he appeared nikka shed another tear
Maybe he could sense that something had the god devoured
Just thankful he shed some light upon my darkest hour
All my thoughts are corrupt, this shyt is whack
If everybody calls you a duck, will you just quack?
Guess a part of me really gives a fukk, way in the back
Cause when I had that burner ready to bust, I didn't clap